You are welcome here, human. I hope you enjoy yourself.
Here I sit. Here I sit, thinking about my brain and how it seems to be aberrant. Deviant. Atypical. Different. How do I feel about it?
"It's easier this way, maybe?"
Well, sheesh, I don't know! I can see things when I hear music, though. I like that part. I really do love that part...
"A sensation produced in one modality when a stimulus is applied to another modality, as when the hearing of a certain sound induces the visualization of a certain color? Well that's weird."
In my head are sometimes monsters. Sometimes musics. Sometimes voices. Monsters are mostly unwelcome, as are the voices. The musics, however... They always paint a beautiful picture, a beautiful cinema of color, characters. I love them because they comfort me. They carry me in my darkness. Thank you, musics. (S/O to my best musics friends, Julia Shammas Holter and Chelsea Joy Wolfe).