Slowly, gradually the pitch increased, borderline painful for my ears until, unexpectedly, the sounds all at once dropped, the bass becoming prominent. “Mark, you gotta listen to this, man,” I heard a friend of mine, Will, call out while I waited for class to begin. xx video And I began to relate sad things with this color. People ask what I see all the time, and the only way I can respond is by saying,
“I see nothing at all,” to which comes the typical reply,
“So you see black?” At this point I just shrug my shoulders. When people realize that I may have overheard, they’re quick to apologize, but I’m always ready to forgive them. When your born without knowing colors, and someone wants to know if you see a color, you
