Hello there - Pete’s the name, Florida’s my domain, and I occupy the ever-chaotic realm of IT. Formerly Formula 1, formerly architect, formerly product designer, formerly VFX director, formerly video game developer - though if you ask me, “ex” never truly means ex. These days, I’m an AI researcher and founder of a Car Community-Driven AI EcoSystem that might’ve caught your eye at the latest SEMA. Life never travels in a straight line, does it?
I’m 43, but I’m a workaholic who reckons he’s crammed half a century’s worth of grit into his CV. I’m also father to three and husband to one, with two pets added in just to keep me on my toes.
Plenty of folks dream of opening a bar; my dream is to launch a car builder company dedicated to ’60s–’70s muscle and racing machines, evolving them into the future - brushing aside the mundane bits of the ’90s, ’00s, and whatever we call this decade. I aim to wield all I’ve learned to forge something genuinely new.
Now, on to the laminated legend of my build.
I’ve always wanted a Fastback,
but let’s just say my wife would dismantle me like a Lego set if I went all in on a pristine one. So I did what any (in)sane person would do: studied Coupes and Fastbacks, set a $5K budget including the car, gathered the right tools, cut it in half, and turned a pile of junk into something roadworthy. I collected a few scars, braved hurricanes with a dodgy party tent, barricaded the garage against the surge, and finally completed the transformation about six months ago.
That could’ve been the end of the tale - lovely car, weekend coffee meets, job done. But life, that cunning old serpent, slithered me down a twistier path. So I dove back into product design, architecture, sculpting, and 3D wizardry, layering all my leftover knowledge like some demented pastry chef. Now, I’m working on a pilot retro-futuristic build with a supercar flourish.
WIP
You can skip straight to page 18 if you fancy - that’s where the real meaty bits reside - but for those who’ve stuck around, cheers for reading.
I’m 43, but I’m a workaholic who reckons he’s crammed half a century’s worth of grit into his CV. I’m also father to three and husband to one, with two pets added in just to keep me on my toes.
Plenty of folks dream of opening a bar; my dream is to launch a car builder company dedicated to ’60s–’70s muscle and racing machines, evolving them into the future - brushing aside the mundane bits of the ’90s, ’00s, and whatever we call this decade. I aim to wield all I’ve learned to forge something genuinely new.
Now, on to the laminated legend of my build.
I’ve always wanted a Fastback,
but let’s just say my wife would dismantle me like a Lego set if I went all in on a pristine one. So I did what any (in)sane person would do: studied Coupes and Fastbacks, set a $5K budget including the car, gathered the right tools, cut it in half, and turned a pile of junk into something roadworthy. I collected a few scars, braved hurricanes with a dodgy party tent, barricaded the garage against the surge, and finally completed the transformation about six months ago.
That could’ve been the end of the tale - lovely car, weekend coffee meets, job done. But life, that cunning old serpent, slithered me down a twistier path. So I dove back into product design, architecture, sculpting, and 3D wizardry, layering all my leftover knowledge like some demented pastry chef. Now, I’m working on a pilot retro-futuristic build with a supercar flourish.
WIP
You can skip straight to page 18 if you fancy - that’s where the real meaty bits reside - but for those who’ve stuck around, cheers for reading.