The Wind and the War
The migraine has passed and I spend some time reading on the beach print-outs from autistics on rights, Jim Sinclair's good piece "Don't Mourn for Us," the ongoing online debate between Michelle Dawson and Wade Rankin, and my Disability Studies Reader.
Adam runs up and down the beach, watches sea gulls and parasails on this windy day in Miami, happy, but...oblivious to the hundreds of man o war (sp?) that in the last few minutes, have swept up onto the beach. It is the first time I've seen so many man o war but I've heard of what they look like -- these blue balloon-looking creatures. I jump out of my chair and pull him away from the water quickly.
The wind and the war -- may the wind blow away the injustices and wash the war away.
Adam runs up and down the beach, watches sea gulls and parasails on this windy day in Miami, happy, but...oblivious to the hundreds of man o war (sp?) that in the last few minutes, have swept up onto the beach. It is the first time I've seen so many man o war but I've heard of what they look like -- these blue balloon-looking creatures. I jump out of my chair and pull him away from the water quickly.
The wind and the war -- may the wind blow away the injustices and wash the war away.
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