I decided to come up with the following question for you all (I think there is no better place for unusual questions of this sort than an aspie board ) – more precisely the question about some unusual phenomenon I have observed for years about myself and my way of perceiving the world around me – more specifically, the people surrounding me. As I said, it’s an unusual question but maybe I’ll manage to find someone on the board who shares with me this just as unusual feature I’m asking about now.
So, here it comes: does it ever happen to you that you – like myself – tend to perceive other people as having some, to put it in this way, „personality colors” or an animal form attributed to them? Maybe you don’t understand what exactly I am talking about, speaking about the color the personality of someone can be characterized by, but I’ll try to explain what I mean by this seemingly weird statement I’m hereby delivering. When I think about someone whom I know well, I catch myself thinking about said person as about a color I attribute to them. I just associate this person with a color in the manner some folks associate numbers with colors. And – or – with an animal. Yes, to me people assume their animal form as well – it’s not as visible in everybody on the same level but still. It doesn’t have anything to do with the personality features typically associated with said animals („he’s shy and timid, so I see him as a tiny mouse”, „she’s very proud so I see her in the form of a peacock”; no, nothing like that) – it just is the way I see someone, regardless of what sort of personality features he/she has. For example, when I was a college student, one girl from my group was always a navy blue beaver to me – I still don’t know why . She even didn’t have any outstanding personality traits – just an ordinary young woman like any other. With this one exception: even 15 years later I still recall her as that dark blue beaver girl. As for myself, I am always a snake (a thin and light brown one, to be more precise) and my „personality colors” to put it in this way, are also navy blue as well as dark green. No idea why, again – I even don’t like dark colors, let alone reptiles (I prefer mammals as pets, in case someone of you thought I am especially fond of snakes). I have no the slightest idea why it is so. The closest description of a similar condition I ever found in the literature is the example of Sara Stanley from „The Story Girl’ and „The Golden Road” books by L. M. Montgomery; a teenager who had the gift of „having the colorful thoughts” and her friends were always associated by her with some specific colors. For example, she saw her cousin Beverley as being „striped” – when she shared this piece of information with the rest of her friends, they were very amused by this simple statement. Well, I, after reading it, wasn’t amused myself”… because Beverley King’s personality was also „striped” to me – more precisely, it was horizontal white and green stripes.
So it's time for asking my promised question now – does anything like that ever happen to you? It’s not ALWAYS like this in my case – not with everybody but still. Is it some sort of unusual synesthesia or something like that, what do you think?