Sitting at a bistro table, Zion's drawing at one end and I'm studying at the other. He is working on an elaborate drawing.
ME: What are you drawing, Zion?
ZION: I don't know yet.
What is it about adults that makes us insist on knowing how things are going to turn out? What would we create if we started without a full plan?
And how many killer ideas have been thwarted because we didn't know the end from the beginning...so we quit?