The Clown Gods have called forth. The Clown Angels will trumpet the arrival. Inside every man, woman, gender fluid and even actor there is a clown waiting to be born. The seeds have been scattered. The eggs have been fertilized. The baby clowns have been delivered. They have been nurtured and weaned. It’s time to take their first steps. They will walk and they will fall, sometimes at the same time. They will learn the rules and break the rules. They will discover success and failure. They will meet their first audience. That audience is you.