There's always a few cocks at a hen party!
Made this one a few years ago for Candy (One Eyed Pirate) and was looking for a naughty caption to post from my D'archives that I hadn't posted yet. Perhaps I'll have someone catalog my posts so I know which ones I've already done .. I've had 312 posts and made probably 1300 captions so I still have a fair amount left to cover, plus any new ones I make .. but I am finding that it takes more time to make sure I am not posting a duplicate.
We here are in the middle of a winter wonderland. Two polar bears could be outside fucking on our driveway and I probably wouldn't notice. I am guessing many of you are in the same position .. stuck inside .. not fucking on a driveway .. though knowing my readers, I can't discount that possibility! Been trying to work on some captions, but the combination of people lurking and a lack of pictures that really say something to me has made it a complete bust so far.
I have been lurking about on Spotify though and catching up on songs I've not listened to for some time. I'll find a song and let it play, and it will often take me back to when I first heard it ... on my bed as a teen following along with the lyric sheet looking for the meaning of life, listening to a guitar riff that crawls into your head and won't let go, or finding a song with a mood that makes evil sound so seductive ...
Then I fast forward to the present and artists I've discovered in the last few years. Those were found through the internet, sometimes by mere chance, others through friends recommendations, and some through collaborations with artists I've already enjoyed. Though the mode is different, the feeling is still the same ... the chill that goes up my spine when the song connects and makes my head bob and my feet stomp. Its a feeling that I will hopefully continue to have as long as I draw breath.
I've lost my voice many times, often for long stretches that have taken away most of my vocal range. My eyesight has gotten worse through the years, and I wonder how bad it will get with time. I love food, but lately I've not been able to eat meat. But the one thing I need to keep is my hearing. Take that away and I might as well be six feet under. So much of my memory is tied to what I've heard.
Its ironic I guess that so much of my online persona is involved with manipulating images and placing them with words when sounds are often the things that move me the most. There is even something in the silence of nature that can be comforting. So while this caption was all about taste, to me, hearing is the best sense to be able to keep.
DISCUSSION QUESTION: Which sense would you miss the most if you suddenly lost it? Which one is most linked to your memories?