You move closer to your luggage, closer, and the dog is not looking at you. You look at yourself in your cell-phone. The dog looks at the grass. You close your luggage. You move away. The dog is still not looking at you. Neither is it looking at your luggage.

As a clown, and as a human being, you do not express yourself, because you want to be looked at, and not because you want to make yourself be seen and be heard.