“Once, I sang colors to a blind man. Seven hours I played, but at the end he said he saw them, green… — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
“I sang colors to counteract the onset of gray winter. Cadmium yellow, brown madder, cerulean blue, I whispered, invoking pause.” — Tina May Hall Copy Share Image
“Once, I sang colors to a blind man. Seven hours I played, but at the end he said he saw them, green… — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
