My idea is drawn from the song title from the Smokie Robinson hit single. For me the lyrics depict the dark (hence the crop) place we all go when we feel loss and we dont want others to see our tears.
Thanks to my hubby for letting paint his face (very badly) as a clown
How lovely to see you again "Smiling in the public eye, but in my lonely room I cry the tears of a clown" - Wonderful song as your image. Good luckCatIt's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see ~ Henry David Thoreau
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