There’s something about restless nights late night visions and soul searching Full moons and planetary alliances paint crimson the outer rims of sleep Stumble aimless on the hills made of blisters from the burns of unkept promises and half loves but I never give up the journey On the very edge of reason is an… Read More Barely Seen
If I’m alright why can’t I feel the pain wrapped up in a pretty blanket the sky didn’t fall today What if I’m a lunatic with this bag of marbles and a walking stick marching on my Neverland because I lost my fairy dust Searching for the love I sent on twenty magic carpet rides… Read More Messy Thoughts at 4:00 am on a Cold January Night
I have given at least 100 presentations on living with autism to crowds of all sizes. My most requested presentation is entitled Let Me Fall. I begin with a preview of a documentary made about me called The Shadow Listener, and then introduce myself as being autistic. I talk about growing up with autism,… Read More Not Autistic Enough
“Dreaming is conceptual art of the inner self; there is no path in life. When we can accept there is no path, we can decide on a destination, making the footsteps a perfunctory affair. Values merely free our hands of baggage so we can hold hands.” – Laura Nadine
