Between the lights and the crevices of the rocks, the time that found me.

This journey was not just about moving from one place to another. Starting in the city, racing through the desert, and returning to the city again, my emotions were constantly on the move as well. Standing before the vast chasm of the Grand Canyon, the realization of my own smallness strangely brought me comfort. Beneath the beams of light in Antelope Canyon, I learned how radiant a single moment can be. From Horseshoe Bend to Bryce Canyon, and even Monument Valley, which seemed straight out of a movie. Each landscape was different, yet the feeling was connected by one thread: the sense of 'being alive here and now.' And then, Las Vegas. Entering the night's chaos after the calm of the day. Amid the endlessly glittering lights, the serene memories of the canyons suddenly became even clearer. In the midst of extreme contrasts, I found balance. What made this journey special was precisely how these 'extremes' completed me. 📍 Western USA: Grand Canyon – Antelope – Horseshoe Bend – Bryce – Monument Valley – Las Vegas