I look around, I see stuffed toys, I see my bed, I see my dogs.
I close my eyes.
music echoes in my head.
I do not feel my heart, I do not feel my guts. I feel the pressure n my skin from the chair.
I do not sell anything, I do not feel my breath.
I look at my eyelids, They are grey-black.
There is no empty space, everything feels three inches away.
I feel my thalamus existing at the top of my head.
The sound is 3D. From my headphones.
Eyes closed I stretch my hand / are out.
feels like ripples on a pond as the moon is dark.
the sound feels like ink in water. no separation between the air between my ears and the vibration. th thalamus is not separate from the entire head.
My corpus callosum feels like transparent water but black. Like in the tub with the lights off. and painfully hot.
If I were blind I would not see color when my eyes were open. All I see is black.
I try to remember things.
a goldfish is yellow.
the female Disney fish in Fantasia.
when I look I see black
but it waves like a person waving at me when they are behind me as I look in the opposite direction of them.
looking at the fish is like looking at things behind my head.
on the wall, a picture is behind my head.
I shift my eyes left eyes closed.
I turn left and I know where the wall is.
I know where all the pictures are but I see nothing.
Somehow I know.
But
There is no color, just black.
There is no outline, Just black.
If I were blind I could locate all items in my room.
But there would be no color, but maybe outlines.