Posted on November 20, 2006 by Nik

Oh dear, ‘been rapaciously busy all morning catching lots of little yellow birds flitting about in a puddle in the garden (on camera) when I’m supposed to be out in the world making money to support my wife’s ideas or something. It’s tough bein’ a natural romanticist – some people’d say life’s passing me by, but I’m not quite sure if it isn’t the otherway round.