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Autistic. Or not.
Category: Autism
I’m overwhelmed by the USA…
Art is how I deal…
Big topic.
Let’s try talking…
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Autism in Poetry: It Burns
I’ve seen the fiercest hearts of my generation burn themselves alive, lips wrapped around a pipe…
Family is complex for this autistic.
I’d like to share the #AutisticJoy!
I will be sending all followers one of my digital illustrations…
Nature don’t make garbage…
Controversial? SRSLY…?
I fear every police officer & cop car I see.
And in 21st Century America… I see them everywhere.
So I bought a Medical Alert Bracelet. To protect myself from “helping” First Responders…
If you are new to this blog… I strongly recommend you start here…
I’ve been struggling with some self-doubt.
It’s an autism thang.
I begin a series exploring how my autistic mind works…
Cuz if we don’t show ’em our hearts…. How will they ever love us?
Salsa, Sriracha, Aioli….
Flirt as much as ya like when ya go out. But when ya come home to your main squeeze… Ketchup’s got a brand new, HOT look, baby. On a Foodstamp budget…
Dark, digital illustration of Georgia children returning to school in the Age of Covid-19, after a photo by Hannah Watters, 15-year-old student, Twitter, 8/2020.
I’ve come to enjoy the sound of my own voice…
Understanding how & why takes me stumbling down a deep rabbit hole…
I’m overwhelmed by the USA…
Art is how I deal…
Wilted Garden Salad… About 10 minutes. Tops! Massive Nutrition! Vegan! (Or Not!)
There is no… none whatsoever… NO reason for a person performing a welfare check, or other purely social service, to be packing any form of lethal weapon.
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Autism in Poetry: My Friend Billy
Friendship is complex for this autistic…
Billy & I had nothing in common. Except our hearts.
Can’t wrap my head around it. Not this moment in history… Not this moment in my life…
Not this m o m e n t
My autistic heart cannot seperate my life from our world’s fate…
And the rising tides of hate.
No apology. No justification. No lecture. No discussion. No education. No enlightenment…
Here’s the experience of autistic sensory overload.
