I realize that I have a penchant for describing things in ways that don't always make sense to others. This can only be explained like so: it's the way my brain understands whatever I'm describing.
Upon being forced to listen to "Caramelldansen" for the first time, I informed my brother that it sounded pink. This appeared to offend him and he demanded to know, then, just what the music I typically listen to sounded like. Thinking about my music choice (country, rock, metal, anime songs, etc.), I said, "Earth tones. You know: browns, blues, greens, black, gray, white, and red, with the occasional orange, yellow and purple. Like forest and mou