“The sunset of all emotions, myself yellowing, subdued to grey sadness in my external self-awareness” — Pessoa Copy Share Image
“I fused the beauty of dreaming and the reality of life into a single blissful colour.. ...On a clear bright day even… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
“Mirror-touch synesthesia could very well scientifically explain why physical empaths seem to “catch” or absorb the illnesses of other people, and also… — Aletheia Luna Copy Share Image
“The feeling of pain resembles the anguished, troubled height of convulsions, and suffering-the long and the slow kind-has the intimate yellow which… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
“My mother is from Cairo, Georgia. This makes everything she says sound like it went through a curling iron. Other people sound… — Augusten Burroughs Copy Share Image
“A, Black, E, white, I red, U green, O blue: vowels, Someday I shall tell of your mysterious births: A, black velvety… — Arthur Rimbaud Copy Share Image
“Man is not to direct or to be directed anymore than a tree or a cloud or a stone Man is not… — Kenneth Patchen Copy Share Image
“I dreamily and digestively drowse. I have time, between synaesthesias. And it's extraordinary to think that, if I were asked right now… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
“The word love has always tasted like the scent of fresh ink and soft paper to me. Like a newly written poem.” — Megan Hart Copy Share Image
