confusion to clarity (my life story)
(Here's a transcript for you in case you'd prefer to read.) My earliest memories are of asking "why?" I would ask everyone I thought might know something about what was going on here. ("Here" meaning reality.) I wasn't articulating my curiosity well—I was four years old. But there was just this overwhelming felt sense of why? And then when things started to happen, the "why" got stronger. And of course, the big thing for any kid is school—where suddenly you're told to line up, sit down, shut...