Several people told me after the Puzzlebox concert at
Consonance ten hours ago that my song had made them cry. It was gratifying to know it had had its intended effect. On those rare occasions I write [serious|songworm.com/db/tag/serious] songs, especially the even rarer one that are sad, I'm alway reminded of the advantage of humorous songs: instant realtime feedback. For some reason, our species expresses sadness (empathetic grief, as someone put it) almost silently, but expresses amusement with mostly-involuntary loud noises -- unlike dogs, another highly social species, which now that I think about it seem to be just the opposite.
In this case, the song was
"The Time Travel's Daughter", based on the book
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