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The World Nomad Games (At a Glance) When a horse handler caught the eye of my camera, he put on a little show. On September 5th, I arrived in Astana bagless and approaching 30 hours without sleep. The airline left my luggage in Istanbul, but I was too excited to be consumed by the inconvenience. I ventured into the city, knowing I still had a camera, passport, and a semi-operational human body. Kazakhstan is the birthplace of tulips and apples. It's inhabited by over 120 ethnic groups. Many...
Conquer the Fear of Flying When I was six, my family went to San Diego to visit relatives. I had the aisle seat on the outbound flight, and my brother had the window. Seated between us was a fella who snored like a beached walrus. Naturally, we decided to mess with him. First, we removed his watch and put it on the opposite wrist. Then, we emptied the contents of a ketchup packet on his upper back. Somehow, he didn't wake up. Had the guy been conscious, his in-flight experience would have...
The Childhood Feeling I Miss Most It was Friday. The bell sang to us. We were lined up single file: A dozen or so 8-year-old girls and boys awaiting the nod that meant 30 minutes of freedom. It was as if we had been spring-loaded into the barrels of cannons. Our teacher held the igniter. We collectively wiggled in anticipation. The nod came, and the heavy door was flung open with ferocious force, prey to a hoard of tiny hands. We burst through the door like skydivers, reaching a sprint pace...