The world is my canvas, and my ponytail is my paintbrush. Helen Keller probably had a ponytail too, though my art has more vision. Barely.

“I find it more polite when I yawn without opening my mouth. I also talk this wa…”

“Love is like being featherless in mid flight and not even wondering if you tast…”

“Bricks could be used to build structures that homosapiens can live in and engag…”

“My brakes sound like my horn, and my car’s bumper is bumpy enough to be brail. …”