Yep, Amy - synaesthesia (with or without the the first 'a', depending on which side of the Atlantic you're on) is a condition in which the senses become somehow mixed, ie sound has colour, or colour has texture or taste. It's more common in women than men, and is hereditary. Having colours for letter, numbers and words is one of the less rare variants. So, as you can see, for vensre, the letter 'h' is a pale brownish colour, and 's' is black, whereas for me, 'h' is mauve-pink and 's' is yellow. But we both agree that Sunday is pale yellow and white. :)
Yes! I like to celebrate my birthday over the course of two weeks, and there's always at least three cakes. This isn't the end, yet, either! I'm counting the tira misu even though it was very small, because it had one little candle stuck in the top. And caramel sauce and sprinkles. *floats away in bliss*
Thank you. Thought I was gonna die, but didn't die. Good times. ^_^
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PS: synaesthete?
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Curse my colorset's ugly yellow-browns, anyway. Here ye go. ^_^
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Yep, Amy - synaesthesia (with or without the the first 'a', depending on which side of the Atlantic you're on) is a condition in which the senses become somehow mixed, ie sound has colour, or colour has texture or taste. It's more common in women than men, and is hereditary. Having colours for letter, numbers and words is one of the less rare variants. So, as you can see, for
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But there was cake. Two cakes. Wait. Three.
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:)
Congrats on the fic!
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Thank you. Thought I was gonna die, but didn't die. Good times. ^_^