MA 2015: "Be Not Afeared..."

15) Signifying Nothing! Create a diorama depicting an epic scene from one of the bard’s celebrated plays.

Speech: Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises,

Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.

Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments

Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices

That, if I then had waked after long sleep,

Will make me sleep again: and then, in dreaming,

The clouds methought would open and show riches

Ready to drop upon me that, when I waked,

I cried to dream again.

(Act 3, Scene 2, lines I don't know)

Built for the 2015 MocAthalon. Full entry here.

Thank you "Sir" Ian Heath and Simply bricking it. Reference photo for Caliban.

Done