Photo Friday!

 Today marked the end of our season, our first full season!

Our revels now are ended.


These our actors, / As I foretold you, were all spirits and / Are melted into air, into thin air:


And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, / The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces,


The solemn temples, the great globe itself / Ye all which it inherit, shall dissolve,


And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, / Leave not a rack behind. (The Tempest, 4.1)


And I am sent with broom before / To sweep the dust behind the door. (A Midsummer Night's Dream, 5.1)



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