Magnum opus

  I just listened to Scriabin’s 6th piano sonata (yes, the Nightmarish). I was minding my own business, when suddenly...

  ‘What? Why am I seeing circles?’

  A vision just flashed before my eyes, as if I were watching Fantasia. Wavelets appeared on a screen-like background before mine eyes, as if tiny pebbles were ped into my conciousness.

  It was weird. I’m not a synæsthete.

  Perhaps this is true genius.

  ...

  (Post scriptum: I’m quite verbose today, amn’t I?)

  (EDIT: Added link to the Sonata, tell me what fantastic reactions you have.)