In my Dalcroze class there has been a brave attendee, a film artist interested in gesture and therefore curious about the class from a perspective quite different from all the musicians who are enrolled. Over the past few months we've become class friends. Despite her complete lack of musical experience, she has been a fun musical friend and I've enjoyed talking to her in the elevator and during the breaks.
But today was her last class and oddly enough, that means the end for us. There's really no reason to ever see her again. But somehow in New York this just seems so natural. People come and go and we essentially said this to one another tonight. It was good to meet you, best wishes. Perhaps I'll find her at an art show one day. Or just happen onto the same subway car. That would be pretty surprising and also pretty cool.
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