When I was in grade school, my ironclad bedtime routine included setting out the next day's clothing. I didn't fold the clothes, but laid them carefully on the floor exactly as I would put them on: pants next to socks, socks next to shoes, and so on. An unsuspecting passer-by would assume either 1) a small child had suddenly evaporated; 2) I was maybe a bit obsessive/compulsive.
The link between talent and neural disorders is fascinating. The list of world-class performers who have been...
Published on April 15, 2010 08:58