Clown for a day

Found an old photo of me on the one day I worked as a clown. I was about 10, and chosen because of my height. I remember being terrible at it, even after several afternoons of rehearsals. Things that were cool? The pom pom’s on my sneakers and fingerless gloves.

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By Melodie Turori

Finding fresh and exciting ways to tell stories that stir the soul is my great love.

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