This is the style of how my grandmother Ellen and her sisters would dance, and this is the sound of the kind of music Aunt Mae would play, by ear, on her upright piano. And if they were still living, the Harney sisters would be peers of Doris Eaton Travis.
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Just like the Harney sisters.
I now have a new role model for aging gracefully…though at 101, she’s way more graceful than I could ever hope to be! Better start those tap-dance lessons now…
Lucky you all, for having dancing matriarchs in your family!
Love this. Nice memories.