Love, the kind without ledger or leash, does not genuflect before the architecture of enough.

The human soul does not reorganize itself to meet billing cycles. Sometimes “what just is" resides in liminal spaces.

Here, I propose a conceptual framework using two metaphoric constructs: the monotropic autolog and the autotrophic monologue. These concepts draw from both emerging research in neurodivergent cognition and lived experiences of autistic individuals, offering language for phenomena often overlooked or mischaracterized in clinical settings.