Clown Artist Philosopher
I have lived a life of adventure, not the adventure I wanted, but an adventure no the less. In my youth I was hoping to be jumping between London and New York enjoying the fruits of Western Civilisation. But I had to make do with a country festivals and little circus going up and down Queensland. But it has come time to put the clown aside. I’m getting old and that can make for a scary clown. Time to work on the philosopher – time to get some things written down. Clown, artist, philosopher; kind of useless, but in an interesting sort of way.

