Stephen Gates, friend

“O body swayed to music, O brightening glance,

How can we know the dancer from the dance?”

She loved these lines from Yeats, and I loved them for her. There were moments when her playing was so exquisite that the violinist and the violin were one.

And we were oh-so fortunate to witness that.

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