13/05/2026
Lost files, shot this over a year ago. I never planned to become a detailer.
At the time, my dream car was always the Civic Type R, but I couldn’t afford one yet, so I bought a Type S instead. I became obsessed with trying to keep it looking perfect, cleaner than everyone else’s, showroom condition at all times. That obsession slowly turned into learning paintwork, interiors, polishing, protection… and before I knew it, detailing became my life.
Year later, I finally bought the Type R. A reminder that sometimes the thing you start out chasing ends up leading you somewhere completely different. And honestly, I wouldn’t change it for anything.
Today, the Type R means more to me than just a car. It symbolises growth, discipline, hard work and what can happen when you fully commit yourself to something.
I barely even drive it, but every time I look at it, it reminds me that if you stay consistent and put your mind to something long enough, things that once felt impossible eventually become reality.