“Why this name? Mostly because of my white junk car. Deep down though, I have always wanted to interview people. Since the age of fourteen, I would sit down in the hustling, bustling city streets and randomly talk to strangers. You could find me at local tourist traps, at the pits of train stations, coffee shops giving tarot readings, or sitting on a bench sharing leftovers people would hand over to me and my friends. There was always a new day and a new story. The common denominator: I really enjoyed listening to people talk. I loved hearing their stories, and I didn’t care what social status they were in, and I was wholeheartedly grateful for all the individuals who shared a story with me. ”