Hi people!
I am sitting in my room right now, watching the last rays of light fade from over the bay. Did I mention I live near/almost on a bay? Not telling you the name or location, obviously, but I suspect I'll be mentioning it a lot.
The light on the horizon is almost all gone now. The only light in my room is swirling in front of my face in the form of the orange/yellow, blue, gray/silver and lime green notes of Revolution by The Beatles. My mom's opaque purple/pink/orange voice is laced in, too. John Lennon's voice is a scratchy hay-textured tan/coral with purple edges.
The song ends. I am left in darkness. (well, that's depressing.)
I am moving toward the faintly lit doorway. I have to go shower for jiujitsu and change into my gi. Thanks to strep throat, I haven't done anything social in four days.
'Cause you know it's gonna be ALL RIGHT!!!
RIP John Lennon :)
S Y N E S T H E S I A- A gift in which a person has the ability to feel colors, taste words, or something similar. (I hear colored shapes, see my first post if you're interested) I am also a writer, jiujitsu fighter, and an avid beachgoer. I started this blog just to share some of my life, and organize this color-loaded mind of mine. Welcome to my blog, synesthetes and others alike!
About me
I am a nature girl, heart and soul.
I am a true peace advocate.
I am a die-hard romantic.
I am a morning person.
I am a weather woman.
I am a jiujitsu fighter.
I am a grey-eyed girl.
I am a summer baby.
I am an ocean child.
I am a synesthete.
I am an islander.
I am a dreamer.
I am a writer.
I am me.
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