Sometime around 2015, I stumbled onto a video of a magician named Jared Kopf performing on Penn and Teller's Fool Us.

Somewhere in the middle of his act, he mentioned that his mother had been disappointed when he went to law school.

I laughed. And then I felt something I didn't have a name for yet.

Last week, I saw him perform again. In person. Small room, thirty people. Long beard. Dressed entirely differently. Settled into himself in a way that was impossible to miss.

He had become something.

And I realized — the question I had been carrying for ten years was never really about law.