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Thoughtful, and cradles quiet
Posted on Thu, 03 Apr 2025
Thoughtful, and cradles quiet despair back to earth....
I like the way you write, in general folk can walk in, superficially explore your gallery in spite of small signposts suggesting, erm, there is more, but will still take away a small...
"Carol was back on the scene and already, Vanessa was carrying the resulting emotions like a simmering pustule of interned venom; objectionable sibling syndrome, there’s no cure but a good friend will listen to you scream while you lance the...
"The roofs were grey. Tom thought they looked like the sides of matchboxes, where the matches were struck. He imagined a big match coming down from the sky and running along them until it sparked into flame"
Naturally it doesn't represent Autism, a label whose parameters shift with the winds of ideology, academia, medicine, gender bias and social funding , or all those wondrous folk with varying...
Perhaps that's part of the wider problem tho' Ipfn, why must Autistic folk always have to justify or explain their very being, assuming they have the communicative ability to do so? Just a thought.
"I see more tears than laughter in the world these days.
Posted on Fri, 02 Aug 2024
It's bloomin' hard not to descend into perpetual gloom, you still manage to lift spirits in your journal. Fingers, toes and eyes crossed that Crado strolls in, nonchalant air, perplexed at the fuss; o how we love them.
Thoughtful, and cradles quiet
Posted on Thu, 03 Apr 2025
Thoughtful, and cradles quiet despair back to earth....
I like the way you write, in general folk can walk in, superficially explore your gallery in spite of small signposts suggesting, erm, there is more, but will still take away a small...
Read full commentPosted in The Young Man
:)
Posted on Fri, 28 Feb 2025
"... a lorry full of squid"
A surreal and yet parallel universe unfolds. :)
Best
L x
Read full commentPosted in Parcel for you - Part 54
:)
Posted on Mon, 23 Dec 2024
"Carol was back on the scene and already, Vanessa was carrying the resulting emotions like a simmering pustule of interned venom; objectionable sibling syndrome, there’s no cure but a good friend will listen to you scream while you lance the...
Read full commentPosted in Parcel for you - Part 44
Raised tea cup...
Posted on Thu, 03 Oct 2024
to Crado, saddened for you. The marvellous adventure and Seafood Spaghetti sound wonderful.
"four snorkelers snorkelling " now embedded and will sneak into the L-Elf seasonal family squawk-along while baking later this year :)
Best...
Read full commentPosted in The Old Man and the Libyan Sea
In the moment,
Posted on Fri, 27 Sep 2024
well caught: I won't call this a snapshot, because you take us back, take us there and I'm grinning like a peach on the wall :)
best to you
L
Read full commentPosted in Tom All Alone (3)
Full, vibrant
Posted on Sat, 21 Sep 2024
...enjoyed.
"The roofs were grey. Tom thought they looked like the sides of matchboxes, where the matches were struck. He imagined a big match coming down from the sky and running along them until it sparked into flame"
Spare use...
Read full commentPosted in Tom All Alone (1)
Buzzing
Posted on Fri, 20 Sep 2024
...with positive attitudes and a cheeky smile.
Naturally it doesn't represent Autism, a label whose parameters shift with the winds of ideology, academia, medicine, gender bias and social funding , or all those wondrous folk with varying...
Read full commentPosted in Autistic Man!
Love it.
Posted on Wed, 28 Aug 2024
Driven narrative, good stuff.
best L
Read full commentPosted in Building A Raven
Hmmn
Posted on Wed, 07 Aug 2024
Perhaps that's part of the wider problem tho' Ipfn, why must Autistic folk always have to justify or explain their very being, assuming they have the communicative ability to do so? Just a thought.
Best L x
Read full commentPosted in A hundred moments in autism - Alone
"I see more tears than laughter in the world these days.
Posted on Fri, 02 Aug 2024
It's bloomin' hard not to descend into perpetual gloom, you still manage to lift spirits in your journal. Fingers, toes and eyes crossed that Crado strolls in, nonchalant air, perplexed at the fuss; o how we love them.
Best
L
Read full commentPosted in Crado Come Home
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