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I meditate with my eyes open. I invest hours a day in front of a pc screen. I’m astounded by fall colors. I imagine vision need to be our most over-taxed sense, particularly in the 21st century. Even so, I’m an unapologetic sensualist of the first rank—I revel in tastes, smells, and touches. So I was intrigued about what could take place to these other, maybe unfairly underappreciated senses if I spent an evening having dinner and a concert, inside the pitch dark.
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