巴布·席格

The moody 1986 highway fog gives this print a real sense of motion, like you’re about to hear him start singing any second. I’ve got it hanging in my hallway and the black-and-white contrast pops even in low evening light.

The grain in the highway shot really captures that 1986 atmosphere, making the fog and dusk feel almost tangible. It’s now framed above my desk, and I find myself staring at the journey it suggests every time I walk by.