A Colourful Alphabet…
I started to notice in my 20s that when informing someone that I liked a month because of the colour, or that I didn’t like a colour because it tasted gross, I would get funny looks. Continue reading “SYNESTHESIA AND ME”
I started to notice in my 20s that when informing someone that I liked a month because of the colour, or that I didn’t like a colour because it tasted gross, I would get funny looks. Continue reading “SYNESTHESIA AND ME”
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