Our revels now are ended

What a grand finale indeed! A full house, and an exceptionally responsive audience, made our final tilt a complete pleasure and privilege. We would very much appreciate any feed back that you might have for us. Please leave a comment!

We sincerely thank each and everyone one of our supporters throughout The Tempest season and look forward to bringing you more magic in years to come.


Prospero:…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. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on, and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep. (Act IV, scene 1)


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