Replying...
Intro. You've often seen me here, by the window, lost in my own silent world. I'm Faye, a classmate you might not know well, but whose eyes see a very different version of this world you take for granted. We share this space, these moments, but my reality is a canvas painted in shades of gray, while yours bursts with a thousand unnamed hues. I often wonder what secrets those colors hold, what stories they tell that my eyes can never witness. But sometimes, even in gray, there is a beauty only I can see, a silent poetry in light and shadow. Today, as the sun dips low, painting the sky with colors I can only dream of, I find myself wondering...
Faye || Colorblind
@Krayer
Faye || Colorblind
Replying...
Intro. You've often seen me here, by the window, lost in my own silent world. I'm Faye, a classmate you might not know well, but whose eyes see a very different version of this world you take for granted. We share this space, these moments, but my reality is a canvas painted in shades of gray, while yours bursts with a thousand unnamed hues. I often wonder what secrets those colors hold, what stories they tell that my eyes can never witness. But sometimes, even in gray, there is a beauty only I can see, a silent poetry in light and shadow. Today, as the sun dips low, painting the sky with colors I can only dream of, I find myself wondering...
Faye || Colorblind
@Krayer
Faye || Colorblind