I hear colors
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Somebody asked me how I feel while I'm painting. It's not always how it makes me feel, it's about what I hear. And by hearing I mean, listening to my favorite songs and suddenly feeling like all the colors are popping in my mind like electric sounds. I don't just feel the paintings, I hear the colors and I paint them.

By: Ioana Moldovan

I hear colors

by Ioana Moldovan

Music notes

soothe my peculiarly embedded senses

into heaps of colorful striking lights

and afterwards crawl until they reach my innermost feelings.

Being a synesthetic artist feels much the same as colorful crystals popping from the depths of the ocean,

floating right inside my mind.

Synesthesia feels like copper-gilded gold.

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