I’m spending the weekend performing my solo clown show at the Waseca Count Fair. I am savoring the clown’s life, and realizing how much I miss being on-the-road.
Being on stage and hearing people laugh is making the concerns of my life vanish. No grant deadlines; no book deadlines; no plays to write, or struggle to produce; just me on stage in a rubber nose.
I think the 25-years that Rosie and I spent clowning on-the-road, while raising our family were our most carefree.
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