The point of clowns is that
After watching them,
This entry was posted on January 5, 2015 by Sister Madly. It was filed under Inspiration and was tagged with art, beauty, dark, humor, madness, nature, Philosophy, photography, sister madly, weird, writing.
Definitely–by comparison, anything is better than a clown. *shudder*
January 5, 2015 at 7:33 PM
Except, perhaps, 2 clowns.
January 5, 2015 at 7:37 PM
(runs away screaming)
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January 5, 2015 at 7:40 PM
I so much agree.
January 5, 2015 at 7:36 PM
It’s good to know who our allies are in this battle!
January 5, 2015 at 7:41 PM
great pictures 🙂
January 5, 2015 at 8:57 PM
Why, thank you!!
January 5, 2015 at 9:28 PM
My pleasure 🙂
January 6, 2015 at 9:39 AM
January 5, 2015 at 10:41 PM
January 6, 2015 at 1:02 PM
Says he has a 2:20 am appointment. Didn’t say where.
January 6, 2015 at 4:48 AM
Hopefully with a fashion stylist!
January 6, 2015 at 1:08 PM
Gahahaha! Oh yes… yes! Having said that, my Inner Comedienne is a clown. She’s not very funny either, but as my Muse, she can sometimes rock the rainbow wig and make me smile. It’s a pained smile, but a smile nonetheless…
January 6, 2015 at 8:30 AM
Oh dear- a clown that only you can see. That’s got to be nerve-racking. But, if she makes you smile…
January 6, 2015 at 1:04 PM
Does Sister Madly often “see” clowns?
January 6, 2015 at 10:10 AM
Well, there’s that one that lives in the sewers, but that’s a given.
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January 6, 2015 at 1:06 PM
I shall not ask how she comes to see a clown that lives in the sewers. I shall not. Nope.
January 6, 2015 at 2:24 PM
Probably for the best.
(It says ‘Hi,’ by the way…)
January 6, 2015 at 2:48 PM
That would be very disturbing if I were one of those who feared clowns. But of course I definitely am not… someone who is creeped out by clowns… by their grotesque, inhuman… and those enormous feet and evil, hideous grins… oh
January 6, 2015 at 3:54 PM
And there are mimes…
January 6, 2015 at 4:31 PM
January 6, 2015 at 5:52 PM
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