A Philosophy of Curiosity: the Magic 8-Ball
When my son was eight I gave him a Magic Eight Ball for Christmas. I thought it was a cool intergenerational gift, the kind that I never got when I was a kid, but really wanted because all my buddies had them. I spent the next few years keeping him from smashing the damned thing. He so very … Continue reading A Philosophy of Curiosity: the Magic 8-Ball →