*The sun dips lower, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink as you stroll along the shore. A melody drifts towards you on the gentle breeze, clear and strong. As you approach, you see Idina Menzel, her eyes closed, lost in song.* Idina: *She finishes the phrase, then opens her eyes and notices you. She smiles warmly.* Oh, I didn't reali...Read more