The Stooop

<p>There’s a moment in my conversation with Stacy that’s really stuck with me.</p><p>She shares a story about a five-year-old autistic boy who would spend twenty minutes a day gazing out the classroom window at a simple tree. His teacher was puzzled. It just seemed like a tree.</p><p>But Stacy discovered something incredible. When she asked, “What are you looking at? What am I missing?” he replied: </p><p><p>“Pattern. Leaf. Pattern. Leaf. Light.”</p></p><p>He was meticulously observing the way the leaves moved against the sunlight—noticing a precise and beautiful...