Four Seasons: By Marlow Wolf (Julia Ansell)

Four Seasons: By Marlow Wolf (Julia Ansell)

SpringFrom the depths of the broken earth, everything “springs” to lifeThe smell of fresh lilacs fill the air with its sweet aromaThe air may be unstable and ever changing, but the spirits mean wellFlowers bloom, attracting my attention to their infectious...
In Kara Campbell’s Own Words…

In Kara Campbell’s Own Words…

If you’re lucky like me, you’ll find a colony of others in the same situation Life as an autistic person often feels like living on a different planet, with a universal translator still in testing. Most of the time the translator gets enough right for what people say...