In My Room
Why do my rooms always look like an explosion of absolute madness? Joyful madness, but still…
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The Night Andrea Bocelli Sang to Us Under a Starry Sky in Hollywood Mixed Memories by Courtney and Marci
And even all these years later, when the world seems so sad, I love to think about that transcendent night: sitting under the stars with a beloved friend, a bottle of wine, and singing so exquisite that it took my breath away, filling me with irreplaceable treasures that money could never buy.
