When I was a kid I was really good at mazes. I would just stare at the maze, kinda zone out for a minute unfocusing on the entire thing, and eventually one path would look brighter to me somehow. I could never solve a maze by tracing my finger along a route, but if I 'un-focused' it would jump out of the page at me.
My mother has told me I would have them done within seconds, and I'd have a whole book before she'd finish putting the groceries away.
I've never thought much about it other then, 'I used to like doing mazes'; but I wonder if it was a special gift I could have developed.
My mother has told me I would have them done within seconds, and I'd have a whole book before she'd finish putting the groceries away.
I've never thought much about it other then, 'I used to like doing mazes'; but I wonder if it was a special gift I could have developed.