Inventing new games. Playing “with” the Universe

I came home Wednesday to find this photograph of Jack on my desk.  He was 16 at the time it was taken. I couldn't stop looking at it. I've never seen him smile that way before...so relaxed, so happy looking, so fresh. He seems to be thinking, "Don't worry about anything, life is really good!"… Continue reading Inventing new games. Playing “with” the Universe