Chapter one. Mind.
mind
Thinking, inventing, acting on impulse. And the mischievous kid who never left.
Tap the wall.
Every face is new. None of them asked permission.
This is where the marks come from
A crooked smile, a typed :), a doodle left rough on purpose. Easy to miss. Hard to unsee.
It’s crooked on purpose
The cut is careful. The mark is not. No, the smiley is not the logo.
