Originally built to house our vehicles, a few stand as testimony to the great American love affair ... with our automobiles. Some are within the housing structure and become absorbed into the living space. Others, although outside, become houses in themselves: insulated and heated, with bathrooms and perhaps even carpeted. Others are transformed for storage. Still others are piled high with unwanted debris from the moving treadmills of life. Standing alone, then falling into disrepute, leaning at odd angles, overgrown with vines and everyday vegetation. Windows broken. Doors ajar. Covered in graffiti. Sore to the eye. Alone. Monument to forgotten desires.