Most of life plays out in the in between. For Rashod that space revealed itself through a Florida Green BMW 1600 he dragged out of a garage after 17 years. It was cracked, faded, and temperamental, but it forced him to focus, to learn, and to see beauty in what is unfinished. The car carried him from South Central roots through Atlanta’s tuner years and back to the canyon roads of Los Angeles, where it became more than transportation. It became a way to connect, to tell stories, and to build something lasting.