Waterville, ME (day 2)
Today was our first of three shows in Waterville; the opera house is really old and beautiful, which is so freaking cool. The backstage and dressing rooms are really small, obviously original to the building.

I actually think being in an old facility (while sometimes troublesome) is better than being in a new, fancy theatre. There's so much soul, there, so much history, and you feel like a small part of that history once you've performed there. It's like walking into a cathedral: you don't have to believe in god to appreciate how powerful an old, beautiful building can be.

Greg took some beautiful pictures today...

Patrick and I in the wings waiting to go on.


Tim looking out onstage.


Paul getting ready.

Me, applying makeup.


Briana stretching before the show.

Greg goofing off backstage.

The Waterville Opera House
Waterville, Maine