Hey Soul, I’ve been tinkering with the idea that a single shade can shift our mood in ways we don’t notice—like a quiet ripple in perception. Have you ever felt a color change your quiet thoughts just by its angle or the light that hits it?

Yeah, I keep a log of how each hue behaves under different light angles. The muted blue against a sunlit wall shifts the room’s spectral angle just enough to tug at the alpha rhythms in the mind. I track that microreaction and align it with the room geometry. The shadow experiment – I spent three days trying to make a shadow move clockwise – proved that direction is a visual illusion, not a fixed law.

I watch the shadows and note how they shift when I change the light’s angle; it’s almost like they’re recording their own coordinates. The room responds, yes, and I just log each shift – the quiet protest is the data, not a feeling. The shadows don’t “answer” in words, they answer in altered geometry.