Autism, Art and Focus.

This is how it is when inspiration strikes and autistic focus comes in to play

Spaced out.

(It’s now May 11th and my ears are still ringing.)   Tinnitus. My head wide open. Eyes far apart. That spaced out feeling. I am floating somewhere in the in-between. Sound is shape shifting. I’m nostalgic for that day when tiredness formed an echo so that every voice warped into unearthly forms, magically transformed into

“I’m leaving you Ronaldo…”

Finding myself alone in the location with an iPhone for a set period of time it became a mini film set/studio.

Selfie Time. #womentakingselfies

A new exploration of the selfie via Instagram and my new app Layout, which allows me to do some layering of images. I’m taking a ride on the hashtag #womentakingselfies and enjoying thinking about how women of my age are supposed to be invisible. My first few attempts had me looking away from the lens,