„I visited the National Gallery of Art when I was three months pregnant with my daughter Iz, who is now thirteen. I had never been fond of abstract art, but upon walking into a room full of Rothkos — experiencing their luminous, subtle color play in person, at full scale, I wanted to fall to my knees and shout, „I’m sorry! I get it now!“
It’s like that with Leo. You have to be there, watching, intensely, in person, to understand what he’s about. If you focus only on the obvious things — not speaking much, getting easily frustrated, obsession with food — you’ll miss the little things, the sly things, the actions that reveal not just his capability but his potential.“ [#]
