My First Clown Crush
Ruby was the first clown I ever "got".
She was hosting a variety show in Toronto in a hypnotic manner that never really left whichever half of my brain stores stuff that's intellectually creative.
In a hidden chasm of my imagination's memory, little red-nosed men are building a statue in her honor and revering it with unspeakably inappropriate gesticulations.
She was hosting a variety show in Toronto in a hypnotic manner that never really left whichever half of my brain stores stuff that's intellectually creative.
In a hidden chasm of my imagination's memory, little red-nosed men are building a statue in her honor and revering it with unspeakably inappropriate gesticulations.
posted by Matthew Pazzol at 5:39 AM
3 Comments:
what an awesome clowngirl! where has ruby gone now?
Awsome clowngirl indeed.
She's gone here:
Ruby, aka Becky Johnson
She hasn't had anything posted on her calander since last Aug., but she is currently running a business called Sweetie Pie Press out of Toronto and has products at: I'm With Stupid, Iodine + Arsenic, itsmade, the Knit Cafe, Mothership, the Paper Place, Tellulah Wig and Token (all of which are on Queen West, of course).
awesome. she is. those photos are. you know the rest.
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