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Host: Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
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The Violinist
Sitting in the gazebo again, the melodies filled my senses. This was my magic: real, tangible, yet indescribable.
As my fingers pressed the first cord, I let go. It starts slow. Almost peaceful. The tempo increases. Fast. Vibrant. It carries me up with it. Now it’s faster. Full of life. The stick brushes against all of the strings at the same time. My heart is rushing. It’s the right angle. It’s the perfect time. It steals my breath away.
A sudden round of applause dragged me back to reality. I tighten the grasp in my violin as I stood up and smiled.
Unwind The Chaos 
Nice description of playing music. See it was describable! 😉
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Haha I guess so! Glad you liked it.
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This makes me wish I played the violin! Great story 🙂
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I also wish I could play the violin! This is a very lovely description of what it is like.
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She’s completely lost in her art. Wonderful description.
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Thank you, I’m glad you appreciate it!
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This was wonderful. You wrote this to show her ecstasy in creating music with her violin. This was obvious to me. Fantastic!
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Yes, exactly! Thanks a lot for stopping by, glad you liked it!
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Dear Dennisse,
You’ve captured the soul of the musician. Nicely played.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thank you!
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I felt the music. Nicely done.
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Thank you!
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That tension before the blessing of completion and applause well captured.
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Thanks a lot!
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The power music has to transport.
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Lost in the music – great stuff, and so well described.
KT
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Beautufully described, the art of music. I enjoyed it immensly.
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