Just Clowning Around : Historyof Clowns Earl Shipley and More
I remember as a child ,the clown painted on artist canvas that hung on the wall, leading down the staircase you had to go from my bedroom into my brothers bedroom then leading down the staircase the way to the main floor.He was a Happy yet Sorta Sad Clown. I could relate very well. I was just a small child then,but I always wondered what the clown was thinking . I could relate and it was a mystery to me that I shared deep inside. I was and am not one that is afraid of Clowns I had more to fear than that.It mad me ask how did we get stuck here so solemn, happy and sad what to do? So here is more information on some History of Clowns and Facts that was a part of my History. I was adopted but my name was Shipley from the moment my mother gave birth to me in Ohio and departed this world at a young age leaving 6 children behind . I was the youngest of all 2 and 1/2 yrs old and a brother a couple years older than me We were Placed in a New Environment New People when we began a new life's journey. Perhaps it was the Irony that my brother helped us survive by his also being the class clown :) Likeable Funny Smart even underneath much Madness we now were placed to live in .
Hope You Enjoy Reading More as I have finding myself Throughout the years even now !
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