So when you watch a movie your memories of what just happened are a network of ideas with no visual center, because your processing what is happening normally but without the flicker of the images connecting them? I wonder how that discontinuity shapes experience.
Like I suspect my smell-blindness has stolen some texture from my emotional life the same way my stereo-blindness flattens a hike, but they are subtle disabilities until you ask me to smell the gas leak or catch a ball.