These texts are about two cups of coffee that are getting cold. One is for a social scientist, the other for a life scientist. Were they to meet, they would discover that they have a lot to tell each other.
I live with a foot in both worlds, an inner psychologist and an outer neuroscientist, each one observing the other’s discipline through their own lens.
These are the snippets of an ongoing dialogue between my feet, narrated by a mind on too much coffee.
