Sometimes it does not take much to make a change.

In a visit to Venice, in Italy, I planned for a little training with the clown. I decided to paint my face for 30 min. to practice how to stay with myself. I found a square, not too crowded, in the middle of Venice and here I painted myself.

Leaving the square, moving towards the train station, I was still wearing make-up (I was hoping to take off the make-up in a washroom nearby, but did not have time), when I passed a man. He stared at me, and burst into laughter.