Monsieur Pif is a clown.
He's lonely, nomadic and romantic.
Looking for encounters and happy little moments...

6 October 1978 :

The day I was born.

7 October 1978 :

First bloody stupidity, I spill my meal on my mother's breast...

From 1978 to 1983 :

I'm really improving my French and I still spill my meals a bit.

1984 :

I am left-handed. It makes me laugh a great deal but that's obvious...
At school, round the dining table, and in my head.
Nobody says much for the moment...

From 1985 to 1990 :

That's it, I already must stop doing the clown... So I stop...

From 1991 to 1998 :

People are laughing at me, so I begin to stop stopping and I am fooling around a little again.
I try to fail my studies but I only miss the Baccalauréat...

From 1999 to 2001 :

I achieve my professional bungling...

From 2002 to 2007 :

I feel like travelling, live and take it easy as far as work is concerned.
I'm craving for solitude and mountains...
I organize myself a little, work a little, fool around a little.
I'm doing my best and have a lot of fun...

From 2007 to 2008 :

No entry !
Have I missed something ?
Well, I do it all over again from the start !

Birth... born to be "clown" !