August Hunt's Learning Disability Story
Tue 14 Jan 2020
Watch the video.
We are each given more of some things and less of others.
My Name is Blessing
Down became up. Dim became bright. Gloom became glad.
If they knew me a little better, they would see that I'm not that different.
Not So Different
If I'm quiet, I might just hear the stars sing.
A Screaming Kind of Day
I wish I could see what you see up there in that blue, blue sky.