As I was reading the thread about people's favourite composers and some of the music was running through my head, I wondered if anyone has the same experience as I do.
When I listen to music - or words - I see in my mind the colours and patterns they make like a piece of woven fabric. At the minute I'm listening to a guitar piece on Radio 3 and the it's a deep sunflower gold with silver thread through it. Likewise every word or name I hear has its own colour. And numbers have a gender. I have no idea why, but anyone I have shared this with thinks I am completely mad.
Scottish island ferries debacle. 🏴
Another welcoming into Soop's kitchen for those who care to share...
They don't really care do they
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