Atlanta…

…is a lot of things to a lot of people. But at 9 am in the morning in a blackbox theatre, it is first and foremost this: FullSizeRender-1 Thank you to the Alliance theatre, for so much more than just this bagel and coffee. …But let’s start here.

When It’s Snowing…

…and you’re on the 4th floor of Actor’s Theatre waiting for your ride to the airport and/or your flights to be canceled and/or your flights to NOT be canceled and/or the part where either way you spend five thousand years at the airport while angry men in suits have nervous breakdowns about being inconvenienced. BUT AT LEAST YOUR NAILS ARE YELLOW, AND MAX VERNON DID THEM. FullSizeRender-5

Bonnets

What happens when you combine Max Vernon, Marti Lyons, nine girls in bonnets, a punk rock number, and Actor’s Theatre of Louisville? Answer: nobody really knows, but we think it looks like this: 12671834_10104679714182069_7918038524098247340_o FullSizeRender-4 12688264_10104680343850209_2943418891714395208_n