The Laughing Wolf

A Delightful Bit Of Serendipity

I've been listening recently to the band Cruxshadows (darn you John Ringo) and had an interesting experience as a result. As I was parking the other day, a young lady was walking by and I realized that the crease at the base of her butt was moving with the syncopation of the song. Not the beat, but an interesting bit of syncopation buried within other such things. Absolutely delightful to watch her hips sway and the crease form in perfect match to that portion of the music.

The song also has some odd sounds in it, more than vaguely organic in nature. Together, it all reminded me of quiet times lying with my head on someone, and just listening to them. The beat of the heart, the whoosh of air in and out of the lungs, the hard-to-describe sound of blood travelling, and the other movements and operations of the body. Like scent, such things mark a person and make them unique.

LW