Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Mr. Widemouth Says Hello

/irrelevant title


What is the color yellow to a blind man's mind's eye? And light, and dark for that matter? If one was born without vision but can comprehend color, what does red look like when they hear it?



I get weird when I'm tired. Philosophical.

In other news, Adele is still scared witless. She sleeps with her light on in the guest bedroom, and has put a blanket up over the window. The tree always scratches the windowpane on windy winter nights... alliteration not intended. I can see how the Freddy Krueger-esque dead tree limbs would scare the kid, though. It's my fault, I suppose, so I hope she's better soon.
(Also, inb4 somebody tries to pretend this blog is all just a Slender Man story because of my obsession with him earlier in November).
Speaking of such matters, I've replied to your comment and sent an e-mail your way, Shiloh.


Happy December, everybody. I guess it's that time of year again... it started snowing in Chicago (how fitting), and there are Christmas lights everywhere.