There's Always Something Magical About Sunroofs: A City Lights Edition
There's Always Something Magical About Sunroofs: A City Lights Edition There's an undeniable magic woven into the simple act of climbing onto a car's sunroof. Movie scenes depicting this often portray a feeling of pure ecstasy. Actors, faces alight with unrestrained joy, throw their arms into the air, belting out favorite songs as the car speeds down the open road. Last night, I experienced a sliver of that cinematic magic, fulfilling a thirty-plus-year wish, with a distinctly Manila twist. A friend, secretly harboring a sunroof in plain sight, granted me this Disney princess-worthy opportunity. While we couldn't quite replicate the movie montage – a speeding car, me perched precariously on the sunroof, arms outstretched, singing Katy Perry's "Wake Up in Vegas" – the police might have issued a hefty violation. Instead, my ever-supportive friends captured the moment with a series of photographs in a stationary car. Even without the dram...
