Something is feeling good and organic and all that. Not sure what'll come, but enjoying how pieces seem to be pulling together for me. Thus is the nature of privilege. Despite my greatly deflated bank account, I'm eminently employable, and can at this point make enough to make ends meet. And using such nice verbage too.
Synesthesia is a combined perception, the crossing of two or more senses.
Dorothy Allison , for instance. Or Maya Angelou . Or Milan Kundera . Or Alice Walker . Or Anchee Min .