Foolish Peacock

I was married to the house, yet I became a joyful sad clown. Being a clown made sense of my life. I’ve gathered up stories of performance, mime, mask, clowning, puppetry and play that I found lying around outside the box.

By Sue Proctor
· Launched 2 years ago
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