The general quiet of these moments, compared to some others, may seem like silence - but if you pay attention, Lyndel is a symphony. Just the tone and timbre of her shudders could fill a song book not music, exactly, but the very texture of sound, audible expressions of desire which communicate directly to matching spaces inside their listener. I love how she grasps and pulls at her most sensitive parts, so hungry. Fullest immersion.
