David Yarrow
On the Road Again, 2020
Digital Pigment Print on Archival 315gsm Hahnemuhle Photo Rag Baryta Paper
52 in x 67 in (framed), 37 in x 52 in (print)
Edition of 20 plus 3 artist's proofs
Once we found the caterpillar road that dissects this picture, I knew that we had the canvas on which to continue our road series that started in 2018. The area...
Once we found the caterpillar road that dissects this picture, I knew that we had the canvas on which to continue our road series that started in 2018. The area is so remote that we doubt it has been used as a film location before, certainly not with an American icon as the lead player. The only traffic was the occasional oil worker or perhaps someone that was totally lost. The next big event north of here is the Canadian border and that’s some 300 miles away. It is not a place to run out of gas.
Cindy makes the picture for sure. The styling is perfect and there is such a good energy, cowgirl chic in her manner. This was the intent in the preconception - the two companions were enjoying the freedom of the vastness of the American West.
The sense of place is palpable. This is the America that so many know and love, with its long roads running to the horizon with either side exuding a simple sense of calm and solitude. No other country in the world offers road trips as visually rewarding as America and they are integral to the fabric of the American dream.
The snowfall the previous night added another layer to the narrative both on the road itself and on the prairies. We were lucky that the snow stopped and the light picked up. It adds warmth to an image already glowing with positivity and joy.
Willie Nelson was surely singing “On the Road Again” on the car radio with the volume turned up to the maximum level.
On the road againGoin' places that I've never beenSeein' things that I may never see againAnd I can't wait to get on the road againOn the road againLike a band of gypsies, we go down the highwayWe're the best of friendsInsisting that the world keep turning our way
Cindy makes the picture for sure. The styling is perfect and there is such a good energy, cowgirl chic in her manner. This was the intent in the preconception - the two companions were enjoying the freedom of the vastness of the American West.
The sense of place is palpable. This is the America that so many know and love, with its long roads running to the horizon with either side exuding a simple sense of calm and solitude. No other country in the world offers road trips as visually rewarding as America and they are integral to the fabric of the American dream.
The snowfall the previous night added another layer to the narrative both on the road itself and on the prairies. We were lucky that the snow stopped and the light picked up. It adds warmth to an image already glowing with positivity and joy.
Willie Nelson was surely singing “On the Road Again” on the car radio with the volume turned up to the maximum level.
On the road againGoin' places that I've never beenSeein' things that I may never see againAnd I can't wait to get on the road againOn the road againLike a band of gypsies, we go down the highwayWe're the best of friendsInsisting that the world keep turning our way