Ten steps to the side, then a line drawing.

Or: a mostly personal history of neurodivergence.

Dear subscriber,

This is a long form read on the second-to-last day of Autism awareness/acceptance month. Less poetry, more essay. Less play, more factual information. I wrote this on and off for the past weeks here during my artist residency in Tennessee, tried to shorten it, could not.
Depending on how your brain and body function, this might resonate…