I have been watching writing emerge in the dust on the sill outside my front door for a while now. Today after class I came home to find someone had written suggestive profanity there. It makes me sad.  There is no reason for anyone to go near my door unless they are specifically making an effort to do so, so I know it is not a random or easy to come by act. For some reason I was able to take the profanity with a grain of salt, but when it moves on to sayings that involve me in a physical sense it effects me. I honestly don't know what to think about it all. Things are different when you live in a culture you know...but here...I am not sure exactly how to handle some thing like this...