Neurodivergent all the way. Common sense and logic are sometimes foreign objects to me. Yes, objects. Why objects? Because they feel like physical roadblocks in a neurotypical run world. I understand art. I very much dislike it when people ask me to explain my art. I mean, look at it – I just did (lol)! I know what they mean when they ask me, but if I had the words to explain it, I wouldn’t create it to be expressed with words.

That’s all I have for now.