I had the Cirque de Souris hiding in my cupboard. Miniature banners, a popcorn circus tent, and the cast and crew were ready but the performance never happened. Why? Because an evil witch cast her spell on the cloche curator and took away all the happiness from the land. There were no smiles, no laughs, just the quiet murmurs of a bell jar village shaken by unforeseen events.
So, what now? Where do we go from here when the magic is gone?