Sure Thing Spring
A parade of motorcycles.
A red convertible with the top town.
An old time jam in the Country Store alley.
A red-nosed clown in town (more on that later).
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March 21st, 2010 3:17 pm
You seem to have been a clown in another life.
March 21st, 2010 3:27 pm
You’re very perceptive, Tabor. I do have an inner clown (part clown, part nutty professor). I wanted to be a clown at one time, had my sister sew me a costume and all.
The photo is of Ash Devine who does humanitarian clowning and went to Haiti with Patch Adams. She did a workshop with the the Young Actors Coop kids, which I also attended. I’m working on something about her work.
March 21st, 2010 4:18 pm
i love hearing the motorcycles in spring. can’t wait to hear about the red nose.
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March 21st, 2010 8:26 pm
Curious am I about that red nose! The roar of the motorbikes on the back country roads is always a sure sign of warm weather.
March 21st, 2010 10:32 pm
i am checking out george mcdonald now. he looks like a winner for me. thanks for mentioning him.
March 23rd, 2010 11:53 am
Looking forward to hearing about the red-nosed clown. When I was a kid, I used to ride a unicycle dressed as a clown in parades. It was very liberating for a painfully shy person like me.