THE MAN WHO LIVED AHEAD OF HIS DAYS

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LEONARDO DA VINCI

Born out of wedlock, Da Vinci had almost everything against him. With no access to formal education, he was denied an opportunity to establish a legacy for himself. His inquisitive spirit stood him out, he had more questions than answers, perhaps questions that would never have been answered in his days.

He arrived in Florence as a nobody with a curious mind and restless hands. In his master's workshop, while others were faced with perfect brushstroke, Leonardo questioned the bone beneath the skin, the muscle that moved the bone, the emotion that sparked the muscle. He didn't just want to paint a face; he wanted to paint the mind behind it.

They called him different names, a dreamer, a dabbler, a confused being, but he always had new questions. He filled pages with wings like bats, like dragons, with screws that might lift a man into the air. He drew rivers changing course, imagined cities carved in perfection, designed machines of war and tools of peace, he had lived in a time that was behind him.

To the world, a finished painting was a product; to Leonardo, everything was a question, and a question was a door. He died with more questions than answers, more sketches than masterpieces, a failure by the estimate of many, due to his inability to complete his works. His notebooks, over 7,000 pages, were scattered, lost, and sold for pennies.

Centuries later, the world caught up to his questions. A bundle of his anatomical drawings was found. He had drawn a heart with chambers and valves with a precision medicine could not achieve for 400 years. He had sketched a fetus in the womb with a tenderness and accuracy that redefined the beginning of life.

An architect, studying his scattered pages, sees a sketch for a city on two levels, one for the nobles, one for the flow of waste and goods. It was the first vision of urban planning, of a city functioning as a living body.

An engineer, examining his pulleys and gears and his aerial screw sees the clear, logical precursor to the helicopter, the tank, the hydraulic jack. The impossible dreams of a fifteenth-century mind had become the blueprints for the modern world.

His paintings? The Mona Lisa revealed that a portrait could hold a psyche. The Last Supper showed that composition could thunder with drama. He did not paint subjects, he painted thoughts, he painted emotions; he gave art its soul.

Leonardo da Vinci changed the world not by finishing a single, grand task, but by demonstrating a way of being. He proved that there is no true boundary between art and science, only between curiosity and indifference.

He changed the world by being a cartographer of the unknown, drawing maps for territories no one else even knew existed. His legacy is not a list of completed works, it is a permission slip to the human mind.

Like Leonardo, who lived 500 years before his work began to see relevance, do not silo your wonder, let your curiosity be gloriously undisciplined, look long enough at the mundane until it reveals its magic, ask the question that seems to have no answer, connect the unconnected.

The world is not changed by those who do only what they are told, it is changed by those who, like Leonardo, look at a blank page and see not emptiness, but a universe of possibility waiting to be asked into existence. Your curiosity is not a distraction, it is your superpower. Go, connect your unlikely dots, the world is waiting for the map you haven't even dared to draw yet.

365 men who changed the world.

Kamikun John, Author 366 days of wisdom.