The sweat on the brow. The smoke in the air. The heat of a packed dancefloor.
Wigan Maybe captures the atmosphere of a Northern Soul all-nighter without tying itself to a single place or moment. The dancers, the haze and the glow of the room could belong to any venue where soulies gathered to lose themselves in the music until dawn. The title leaves the answer open—perhaps it's Wigan, perhaps it's somewhere else—but the emotion is instantly recognisable to anyone who was there.
A celebration of the memories, movement and magic that defined an era.
The sweat on the brow. The smoke in the air. The heat of a packed dancefloor.
Wigan Maybe captures the atmosphere of a Northern Soul all-nighter without tying itself to a single place or moment. The dancers, the haze and the glow of the room could belong to any venue where soulies gathered to lose themselves in the music until dawn. The title leaves the answer open—perhaps it's Wigan, perhaps it's somewhere else—but the emotion is instantly recognisable to anyone who was there.
A celebration of the memories, movement and magic that defined an era.
Framed A 3 prints are mounted in off white mount board with a 500x600mm black frame glazed with Acrylic glass
