Because nothing happened before the eruption and if I try again I can find something but it’s going to be worse and at the end I am happy with that.

« We must save the show »

M. Toman

They are a clown duo brimming with childlike carefreeness, radiant joy and unconditional love.

Every performance is a new laugh to invent, a new joke to create. They are a tender, inseparable

clown duo. They are a clown duo, and then they are not.

How do you carry on when you lose someone?

How do you carry on alone when everything was built on a two-part mechanism?

How do you be a clown when every moment reminds you of the terrible absence of your loved

one?

What do you do when you’re in the grip of grief, the auditorium fills with an audience once more,

the lights come back on and the music starts? How do you replace the one who’s gone?

That’s a problem for later; we’ve got to save the show!