I can't stop smiling. Could be the full moon. Could be that I spent the day with Michelle in all our amazingly synchronistical magic. Could be the experience of taking pictures on stage at the Jack Singer Concert Hall.
Could be listening to Harry Manx perform his amazing little ditties of acoustic blues. And his voice... how it glides over the ears in its richness.
And then again it could be the full moon.
What I know for sure is I count my lucky stars every night. And on this night it would seem there were a couple extra.
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