He was a real man, a person of the community. We could relate to him. You could see him walking down the street or sitting in a coffee shop or breaking away so he could go have a cigarette. I feel blessed to have been able to share that, to do his work and to have him see my work. |
I was devastated when I heard, |
Performing his work was like having a great song you are inundated with, |
You were constantly discovering different rhythms, melodies, nuances, information and textures in the fabric of the piece... I feel blessed to have had that experience. |