Monèt Noelle Marshall

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When the world is destroyed, someone must remake the world. I think you’d call that art.

-The Summer Prince by Alaya Dawn Johnson

Real World Chicago: Puppeteer Style

Hey guys, 

For all you worry warts I made it to Chicago safely.  The flight was awesome (I slept through 90% of it, as always) and faster than I expected. Jess, my lovely friend and castmate, and I got right off the plane and conquered the El Train and the bus so we are officially Chicagoans, right?

We get to the apartment, which is AMAZING by the way, and are psyched to discover that we are a block and a half away from Wrigley Field! I could only be closer if my bed was on first base.  

View from the burger spot on the corner

Needless to say we were both hungry from traversing the mighty public transit so we ate what any conquerers would eat, cheeseburgers. 

The Huevos Rancheros Burger! Yes, that is a fried egg on that burger.

The Huevos Rancheros Burger! Yes, that is a fried egg on that burger.

The burgers were umm... handled... for lack of a better word and the rest of the evening consisted of a Whole Foods run and navigating through throngs of drunken baseball revelry.  It was America at its best.

So that's all folks! Tomorrow we start loading the show into the theatre and the real work begins. PUPPET SHOW! WHOO!


Cover Photo by Chris Charles

Background image by Flickr user SlimJim