I'm tired, it's getting cold. I feel my fire gradually snuffing out for the season. I don't like the feeling. But in this moment, I'm like, "why fight it." Maybe it's not accepting cold (ha) hard truth of a seasonal change that makes me more upset than I need to be about this sort of thing.
I had my class today. Useful information, but it's about as dry as can be for a class called "clown studies."
As soon as the hiding stops, things get better. Or at least, new possibilities present themselves. Not writing has been a hiding tactic....
Hi. It's me, Riley Soloner! In January 2024, you have two different opportunities to play with me as I lead some clown classes at...
Hello! This is me checking in to say: this is all I'm going to write today. And now, I will hit 'publish.' And then I will close my...
Comments