Hello there! Callum Brazzo here, continuing to make Autistic Lincs.
All right guys, bear with me.
I am sat here at my mum’s place after indulging in a meal of eggs, potatoes and toast, pondering the week, and I am drawn to the theme of revival.
I’ve made no secret through my poetry about the relationship I had and now have with my mum, and it feels wasted to bring it all up again, but really what I’m focussing on is a broader view of who I am now and who I can become. Because I do not believe in God or any god but I write today on this beautifully sunny afternoon and I think to myself that I have come so far.