Dance Quote by Kinga Fabo
““Like sculpture at first. Then, as if the sun rose in her, long gesture. A small smile; then very much so. The beauty of the rite shone; whirling. She whirled and whirled, flaming. Only the body spoke. The body carried her language. Her dance a spell swirling the air, a spiral she was and her shawl, the half circle around her, the curve of the sea-shore and girl, the dancer and the dance apart…””
