✮ Qualia ✮
Lest you insist. Whose sight are of these eyes? No one, but the soul that peers through its windows. Wherefore, do you claim to see the green out of the red, when you are you and I am I?” I need you to understand something fundamental about perception and identity before we proceed any further. When they insist—and I know they will—that they understand what you see, qualify whose vision actually…














