October 31, 2014
Are You Seeing Me?, AYSM, Book Deal, Canada Book Deal, Coming Soon, Fall 2015, Orca, Orca Books, US Book Deal, YA Lit
Since the release of Are You Seeing Me? on August 1, readers outside of Australia and New Zealand have been lamenting their inability to get a hold of it.
Lament no more: just like Just Jeans and Pez in the novel, AYSM is coming to Canada and the US of A!
Renowned West Coast publisher, Orca, has acquired AYSM’s North American rights. The book is targeted for release in Fall 2015 and will hit the shelves in hardback.
Excited? I bloody am!
Time for a celebratory drink…
August 26, 2014
ALS, ALS Awareness, ALS Ice Bucket Challenge, Awareness, Flash Fiction, Ice Bucket Challenge, Ice Ice baby, Short Fiction, Vanilla Ice
Yesterday, my nephew Greg Hutton tagged me in the ALS Ice Bucket Challenge. Being an author, and figuring videos had now been done to death, I wanted to come up with a “novel” way to bring awareness (and donations) to the fight against this terrible disease.
So, instead of a few seconds of icy water, here’s a flash flood of fictional words:
August 18, 2014
Advice, Are You Seeing Me?, ASD, Autism, Autism Fiction, Autism Writing, AYSM, AYSM Quotes, Books, Difference, Disability, Good Life, New Books, New YA Lit, No Lie, Novels, Perry, Perry Quotes, Perry Richter, Random House Australia, Wisdom, YA Lit, Young Adults
Are You Seeing Me? is on the shelves and the initial response has been terrific. Readers have shared their experiences of laughing and crying and wishing earnestly and thinking differently and, when all was said and done, not wanting to let go.
A major reason for this response has been Perry Richter. The young man with the “brain condition” seems to be touching hearts and souls in a big way. I’m delighted by this – in the character’s simple eloquence and careful observance, there are lessons for all of us, his author included.
So, as both an early thank you to AYSM’s readers and a brief foray into the beautiful mind of a special person, here is Perry’s “No Lie” guide to living a good life in an unstable world:
July 15, 2014
70 Years, Birthday List, Birthdays, Families, Family, Happy Birthday, Kids, Love, Moms, Mothers, Mums, Parents, Sons
My extraordinary Mum turns 70 this week. I love her. Here’s a few of the countless reasons why:
Her green eyes
Her louuuud laugh
Her penchant for ‘Tweed’ perfume
Her fierce loyalty to family
Her limitless love of her three boys
She constantly lets me know I am the favourite of her three boys
July 2, 2014
Aides, ASD, Australia, Australian Education, Autism, Autism Support, BC Teachers Strike, Canada, Canada Day, Canadian Education, Disability, Disability Support, Education, Schooling, Special Needs, Teacher Aides, Teachers
Back in May of 2007, as Term One of our twins’ first and last year of Australian schooling was drawing to a close, we understood the situation:
On Fridays, there would be no teacher-aide support in mainstream class for our autism-diagnosed son. The other four days were fine, but the ‘emergency funding’ for the fifth had run out. If we wanted support, we could pay for it ourselves, or we could come to school with him. Of course, we could always keep him at home if we wanted. This was how it would be for the remainder of the year. This was how it would be for the next twelve years.
You can imagine our emotions – anger, disbelief, disillusionment.
It may surprise you to know there was also relief.
May 28, 2014
ASD, Asperger's, Asperger's Syndrome, Aspie, Autism, Elliot Rodger, Media Fail, Santa Barbara Shooting
When I told my 12 year old ASD son that the media’s reporting of the recent Santa Barbara tragedy had spotlighted the killer as having autism, he was angry. He threw his hands up, stomped the floor, cried out in frustration.
“Why would they do that, Dad?” he asked. “Why would they make it seem as if autism can cause mass murder? As if someone like me could take the lives of other human beings?”
“I don’t know, son,” I replied.
“Do they realize they’re hurting lots of ASD people who’ve done nothing wrong? Do they understand they’re making innocent people suffer?”
“I don’t know, son.”
“And it’s no use apologizing later. Once you’ve said it, it’s out there. You can’t take it back.”
“I know, son.”
There was great truth in my boy’s words…If only they were his words.
None of this conversation, in fact, happened.