Rahul Sinha grew up in India peeping at snake-charmers through cracks in the fence, dreaming of slaying royal bengal tigers and eating vegetarian food. Now she's on the other side of the earth and with her she's brought her past along with clothes, myopia and an appetite for the works of Premchand, Dylan, Van Gogh and her cook. "I suppose I'm one of those fellows my father always warned me against." -Wodehouse
"The Autumn Leaves of Gettysburg,"
Year 2009, Article 19.
Available at: http://cupola.gettysburg.edu/mercury/vol2009/iss1/19