April 17th, 2004... the first annual
"ClownCrawl" roared, honked and slurped to a start at 8:30pm
in Tattooed Moms!
Join 50 other clowns for the
most outrageous pub crawl ever!
Coming Summer 2005... "Clowns
... a patriotic clown-unity event to help raise funding and support
for the Million Mime March.
are the clowns? ...email us here!
(send all submissions to psydde@NaughtyClowns.com)
There is a large societal and cosmic responsibility
that a clown must accept...A clown stands on a vast plain of no boundary.
His eyes recognize no obstacles, no cliffs, no enemies. This eternal
plain gives him the peculiar sorrow and solitude that a clown has to
have and endure... The clown, as a clown, abandoning social codes and
customs, roots himself in this plain of solitude and eternity. This
is his first and foremost task. This archaic boundary-free plain ranges
under our solid conscious lives and, if you like, can be called "cosmos".
A genuine clown knows how to reach the cosmos and how to walk and dance
here as well as how to balance himself on a ball. Standing on a huge,
soundless cosmos-ball makes a man a clown. He is life itself, with no
dress, no accessory. He embraces life as it is before distorted by a
number of social restrictions. He savors it sweetest and sourest, as
Christ might have experienced toward and on the cross...