Along this adventure, I find myself constantly getting "sidetracked", pulled away from my original direction by the captivating sights and stories that unfold before me. Whether it's a no-name road scattered with the remains of ancient fossilized life or a field adorned with historic human tools illuminated by the light of a distant star, each photo I capture holds a deep and profound meaning. These images are not just snapshots; they are windows into the past, portals to forgotten worlds and tales that beg to be told. And as I stumble upon a small town rodeo, witnessing the exhilarating combatants fighting for bragging rights, I realize that every sidetrack is an opportunity to uncover hidden gems, to experience the extraordinary in the seemingly ordinary. These photos are more than just visual records; they are the echoes of my journey, each telling a unique and meaningful story that forms a part of the grand tapestry of my adventure.