Randolph, VT. ? '10    I like these horses.

 Randolph, VT. Sept. '11  I'm only partially ashamed to admit that, as a young person, I had a running feud with the family that lived in this house. I had a feud with the family- not an individual family member but the entire household. They were called the Andersons. They hated me and I hated them. I don't remember why. The house was at the foot of the hill I lived on, so I had to walk past it twice a day. Once, I pushed one of the Anderson kids to the ground. I don't remember why, probably because I was in a feud with his family. A few days later I was walking home and I saw the Andersons all gathered in the yard, staring and grinning in my direction. Then I saw the biggest Anderson boy- much bigger than me- a giant, really- crossing the street, coming at me like a baseball player in a home- run trot. He pushed me down in the ditch and the Anderson family cheered. Man, that was weird.

 Sao Paulo, Brazil Aug. '11

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Rajasthan, Feb. '11  I grew to appreciate how Rajasthani men often looked like they were about to slit my throat for taking their picture but would end up inviting me to a wedding. This man did not invite me to a wedding.

 I don't know for sure if my friend Samantha appreciated how Rajasthani men felt about her. Here she is surrounded by curious Rajasthani men.

 New York, Feb. '11  Us (cast of "Monodramas") laying around at rehearsal, probably talking about people we know who have had bedbugs.