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All Day I Dream About Side Quests

A photo Essay

There is a new A.D.I.D.A.S. It’s not the Korn song or the promotional campaign from Adi Dassler’s show company. No, it’s all day I dream about about side quests. This is a photo essay of the world while I was side questing this last week on two wheels dropping stickers off to the mail box, drinking espresso, and observing the world. All photos were taken with an 8 megapixel, plastic digital camera in Denver, CO, USA.


Please listen to this song by beck while looking at photos, cause I am coming at you 1,000 beats per minute.


“I don’t call this a cockpit”

“Shh…Please Respect my Drums & Space | Weir Everywhere”

“My Life as a Sticker Tycoon |I got fresh coffee beans”

“I stopped for coffee”

“They call me sweet man here and serve my espresso in a goblet”

“Some folx hold onto stuff well passed its season”

“In the Middle of ‘the Longest, Wickedest Street in America’”

“This sports clips is empty, but postal centers USA and Little Dragon are still there.”

“This building is empty too”

“This one is too.”

“Don’t worry, I found everyone on I-70”

“These target employees were watching someone who had locked their keys in their car”

“In this house, we pause for ducks”

“This tumbleweed ran away from me”

“Peach got style”

“1% hangman/ Stop all Degregation”

“This is for sale”

“Even exhausted Rabbitsbrush is gorgeous”

“Beige on Beige”

“A true goon”

“A Real Beaut”

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