BODY WATCH : A Crashing Wave, a Soaring Bird and Sondheim
The moment my bare foot touches the sand, all of my worries vanish. Waves crashing, sun warming, birds soaring, breezes blowing . . . the beach calms my soul any time of the year. Add music, especially show tunes, and I’m energized, creative, centered and hopeful. Make it Stephen Sondheim music, and I’m in heaven. --SUSAN L. HARRIS, Manhattan Beach
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