Here's to a Clown-Filled 2018

I confess, I let the clown blog slide. I cheated on you all with another platform, but I kept this site open, because, well, clowns are the gift that keeps on giving.

2018 will, indeed, be the year of the clown. You can thank me later.

The rules are simple.

Anyone can create a Pennywise costume, or otherwise creepiness on purpose. That's not what this is about. It's about the paintings, dolls, and figurines that people were serious about. The ones grandma had on her mantle. The dolls Auntie Elsa gave you on Christmas and seemed to move around your room at night. The cross-eyed Murano clowns that mom told you were yours in the will.

And, of course, the paintings:

It's the eyelashes that sell it.