posted on Jul, 28 2011 @ 12:24 PM
So little Jackie Evancho has out a CD. My wife bought it and listens to it. As she putters around the house, she sings along with this little girl.
Can't hold a tune, wobbles all over the place, yet sings with abandon. She has sung like this for as long as I have known her.
She loves to sing. to let her soul out in this physical expression. No money, no fame, no perfection. No perfection other than the perfection of a
soul engaging in music. She makes me cry with happiness.
Evancho isn't bad either.