Travel opens your mind as few other things do. It is its own form of hypnotism, and I am forever under its spell.
I hated the idea of a high school sweetheart. Growing up, oh my God, it just made me sick. I wanted to have a range of cool boyfriends. I wanted to travel around and date these interesting men. Then it just happened. You fall in love.
The biggest kick I get is to communicate with those who are exiled from the game – in hospitals, homes, prisons – those who have seldom seen a game, who can’t travel to a game, those who are blind.
The photograph reverses the purpose of travel, which until now had been to encounter the strange and unfamiliar.