A String of Golden Bells: Everyday Synaesthesia #47.

This is a post I just published on a blog I occasionally update, all about my experience of living with a condition called synaesthesia.  *********************************************************************************** No rules. No routine. I am woken every morning by the sound of my alarm clock. That sounds perfectly normal. Except it isn’t my alarm clock at all, it’s me. …

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Everyday Synaesthesia: Podcasts, coping, & lilacs.

For an archive of my synaesthesia related posts see my blog Everyday Synaesthesia.  On podcasts, coping, and lilacs.  I haven't posted on Everday Synaesthesia in a while, I suppose because I've been busy with my PhD. Also, because I went through a phase there of being a bit embarrassed to talk about my synaesthesia stuff. …

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New Fiction: The Ravine

Here's story number 38 on my Tales of Fiction blog. I wrote a slightly shorter version of this for T'articulation's first fanzine back in the Spring. Hope you enjoy! ********************************************************************************* The Faurians clustered around me in the near total darkness, their damp fur bristling with voices. I was their translator. They spoke only in movement, …

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