Somewhere Between Pumpkin Center and Lost HillsS

Backing away in photography-geek horror from the blurry-ass Instamatic 126 stuff and returning to good ol' 35mm Tri-X black-and-white shots of the Los Angeles-San Francisco artery that is Interstate 5, we find ourselves in a dusty patch of Kern County in the Impala, circa 1991. Note the multiple shades of primer on the hood; damn, primer always looks so good on a 60s beater roaring down an empty stretch of interstate.