The sixty-year-old ex-rocker-type standing on the corner of Second Avenue and Sixth Street yelling to a friend, “I’m still waiting on my check from the Italian government!” The sad-eyed man on his phone in a crowded Starbucks, whispering, slowly and mournfully, into a friend’s voicemail “Vanessa, do you really think… that most people in this world… don’t actually believe love is possible?”
When I discovered I had personality-color synesthesia, I was offered a job reading auras and every since I have wondered how many aura readers have synesthesia, whether they know it or not
When I discovered I had personality-color synesthesia, I was offered a job reading auras and every since I have wondered how many aura readers have synesthesia, whether they know it or not