For a long time I told myself I was dumb. Throughout school I was always accused of having Attention Deficit Disorder. Which always landed me in the camp with the rebellious, the in trouble, the slow to understand, the easily distracted. All throughout high school I was a very good reader. I would spend hours a day in a dark […]Read more "I was dumb – Labels #1"
I was probably fourteen. I had played guitar in a band for a year or two. My band mates, who, when you viewed us from a far made no sense. Me, my half aboriginal best friend, our shy guitarist who we had little in common with at the time. An Indian bass player, whose brain […]Read more "The valley between face and head."