Fantastic, fantastic night. The tenor carried me soaring through the rafters and into the tall coconut palms sheltering the theater, the soprano's strong dark voice wept above the orchestra, and the Baritone (tall, dark and conhecido) was perhaps the best of them all, theatrical and at ease, pulling the audience into his songs with a magical smile...
I sent a note backstage and we chatted briefly after about this fun almost-chance encounter that we both marveled at...
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Sounds like a wonderful evening, Jenna.
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