From "Autism the Musical", before performing one of the children said so profoundly I played it again and again: “I think I’m trying to hurl.”
I so understood that statement, when I’m in the city, any city, that’s
exactly how I feel, like I'm "tryin' to hurl". People and people, lights, sounds, concrete echoes, building after building, after house after house, after store after store after after after in the now Now NOW . . . it's almost beyond overwhelming. My brain can't digest it all, not all at once . . . sometimes my brain literally screams at me, "Hurl. Hurl. Hurl." Ah, the Amydala.
I so understood that statement, when I’m in the city, any city, that’s
exactly how I feel, like I'm "tryin' to hurl". People and people, lights, sounds, concrete echoes, building after building, after house after house, after store after store after after after in the now Now NOW . . . it's almost beyond overwhelming. My brain can't digest it all, not all at once . . . sometimes my brain literally screams at me, "Hurl. Hurl. Hurl." Ah, the Amydala.
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