My strongest memory of Nebraska is thumbing through back in the '80's. Man, it's hot there in the summer and by some strange metaphysical disruption, Nebraska is about 5000 miles long when you're trying to catch a ride.
As always, lovely photos. I wish I had an eye like that. I could quite easily stumble past the Venus de Milo and think 'somebody's mislaid the arms on this silly bint'.