In 1982 the fashion designer Pucci was visiting the little university town I was living at. Ten minutes into his prepared public presentation, he froze, bent down, and pulled a young lucky freshman girl out of the fashion worshiping audience. Mr. Pucci then wisked her out of the auditorium and into his awaiting stretch limo, where they sped off to Minneapolis, with a direct flight to Milan. The town was abuzz with this Cinderella story. I was concerned about her lack of fashion world preperation, and installed Underlying Rhythm the next day in front of the School of Fashion Merchandizing. Basically it is a mindful visual acquaintance with the rhythm method.