Hairstyle of the week

This is why I paint.

This why I suffer from trafficjammaphobia, fear of living a normal life.

This is why each day there's a new lesson to be learnt from this planet we share with seven (and something) billion other "bred-to-overcapacity" bipedic life-forms who claim title to the word "human" but are not that much different from the little birdie up in the tree that goes "tweet-tweet" except we haven't yet mastered flying with our bodies save for the odd vertiginous dream to befall us every so often, especially after a hectic day.

And this is Phil Spector's nest.

But Phil Spector's a bad boy. He murdered in cold blood an attractive blonde call-girl up in the posh Hollywood suburbs a few years back. Come to think of it, Spector even looks a like a budgie. A caged cockatiel.

Fascinating world this.