I don't mean to be highfalutin about it, but I try to limit my visibility.
When we lived in Juneau, Alaska, it was a town of about 7,000 people, and totally isolated; the only way to get to it was by ship.
Motive is never easy. Sometimes it occurs to one only later.
Even the small amount of infamy I have makes me uncomfortable - on a personal level and on a professional level.
It's hard to get concert tickets.
Really, I didn't like Alaska. It rained, almost every day, at least 300 days out of the year.