Sunday, May 24, 2009
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Seeing sounds. What?
Sound familliar? Well, I thought Pharrell Williams did see sounds when he made an album with this title. Betcha he just wanted attention. Or he just figured it would be a very interesting subject to work on. Hey, music is not your college theses. Well, do you think he went to college? Anyway, what does seeing sounds mean to you and why should you care when you don't know the meaning of the famous E=mc2?
Let me educate your fiddle, Jonas Brothers-filled brain. The modern world is heavily involved with media and all that shit, but I'm not entirely saying you should end up being a nerd wank all the time to your books. This is not a nerd subject. It's something an unusual and exciting perspective about people. Mind you, not a lot of people know about this, but it's on Wiki so wiki it up, man. But if don't want to do so, then lemme provide you a stripped version.

1. Most people see letters in different colors, although they are not always the same color. S may register a dark green colour for one synnie, but for another S is blue.
2. Words register different colours, not like the ones with the letters.
3. A synnie once said when reading, words were coloured within five words and wrong-spelled ones have a different colour letter.
Numbers also have colours.
Visual motion-sound synesthesia.
Here's a test.
Video info. "Do you hear anything when viewing the moving dots? Play the movie repeatedly for best effect.Some people hear sounds when seeing this movie (and also when seeing other examples of moving or flashing objects). The sounds are simple such as whooshing or bubbling, and non-linguistic. The sound perception occurs automatically, not requiring effort or imagination."
So that's pretty much it. People's comments on this video were varied, but most of them reported breathing. Their authenticity, well, that's kinda hard to prove.
Other synaesthetic experiences are lexical-gustatory - hearing words and tasting them; you say candy and I lick 'em. (What a term, right? Lexical? Nonsensical. Makes my brain bleed.) number form; (mental map of numbers) and personification, or something like that. Who ever heard that "the letter U is a souless sort of thing"? Kinda neat, huh? But, what the hell, I ain't gonna delve more, I've become a walking article. I ain't an expert on this, so go research if you're interested. Busy yourself, but not about Joe Jonas' fave hangouts.
You might assume it's a pretty cool fictional experience of an idle and bored mind, but there are case studies about these, and identified synaesthetes are quite a number nowadays. I'd really like to say I have friggin' synaesthesia but it's hard to keep a big lie to look a lot cooler, It's so difficult to fake it 'cause you have to be consistent, and re-tests are usually done after a couple of years. It's worth checking out, you might know someone who's this special.
As for me, I'd be sitting here wishing I was kickass. And drop-dead interesting.
Rimsky-Korsakov was a synnie. Hell, he wrote "The Flight of the Bumblebee".
Links:
Or Google it yourself.
Sunday, May 17, 2009
What's this blog all about?
I always thought that weblogging was kind of, violating some privacy rule we have for ourselves, but yet we are the ones who exploit ourselves through words, stories, journals and diaries on the worldwide, accessible, vulnerable web and it spreads like wildfire.
But the sole purpose of creating another webshit like this is through what every blog is good at. Exploitation. Crazy experiments, at the least. Uncensored train of thought. Heck, who do I need to please? What do I adhere to? I remember, back in the old days of being educated about internet etiquette, I always thought, why are there people who violate the similar things in the real world, but boy, don't they get reprimanded? Haha. This era there's a whole new level of acceptance, ok to gay marriage, abortion, and the controversial likes, so I guess anything beneath that, do not need a thumbs-up. So, no worries...
Number 1. Social experiment. One day, one dirty idea came to my head and I wrote it down.
Maybe the rest might be history.