The hands are almost a theme though.




Welcome to the world of the Vincent D'Onofrio obsessed - and a bit of real life thrown in.
Yesterday I went to Southampton by train to visit my cousin Joyce and her husband Oliver, who live in the New Forest. It was a great day, just for their company, even without the great meal and getting my only chance this year to paddle in the sea.


There was a sculpture like this at Greenwich near the Millennium Dome, this may even be it. I missed it, stupidly. Actually, it could even still be there for all I know. I've never even been to the Dome, even though it's jsut a few miles away.
These thousands of little terracotta figures filled the floor of a gallery. I think they're really cute.

I know nothing about these two terracotta figures, but I think they are interesting pieces. I can imagine Bobby "thinking about them".
I have a cat calendar with a different cat picture each day. Last week there was a long-haired tabby which should have looked like Dandy, but it had a frown and a very grumpy expression on its face. Dandy, by contrast, alway has a stupidly endearing expression, reflecting the two thoughts he has in his brain - "Feed me" and "Fuss me". The only time he ever wore a frown was when he had an abcess on his head, and that was just caused by the swelling.
I love this crouch where he pretend turns the wheel of the Ferrarri.
Angst with hands.I missed out on a whole Vincent post last night because Blogger wouldn't load pictures. I think I'll make up for it today.

The planners "improved " Lewisham by building the concrete tower block on the right, leased to Citibank. In the middles of the picture is the car park that goes with the shopping centre that opened in 1976. Actually, the multi-storey car park is probably the most attractive building they've put up in the last 30 years. You can just see a glimpse of the edge of the roundabout that was supposed to solve all the traffic problems. It was so successful, they're going to rebuild the whole town centre to get rid of the terrible traffic jams. The blank wall is where the remaining older shop joined on to the old Odeon cinema that they tore down to make the town centre so attractive. That's the cinema where I saw The Beatles in 1963.
The Clocktower was erected to celebrate one of Queen Victoria's jubilees. This photo is so old, it shows the tower on its traffic island, whereas some years ago it was moved closer to where the camera is. Now it's in a pedestrianised area. The local department store has been ripped down to make way for a vast new police station. The police shut themselves in when late-night brawls happen outside.
This is part of Lewisham Hospital, which was opened in the buildings of the old Victorian workhouse. It keeps on expanding, but the waiting lists don't seem to get any shorter.
Now we're talking. The Horniman Museum is not in the town centre - in fact, it's about 3 or 4 miles away. It was set up by Lord Horniman of tea fame. It holds some interesting collections, such as musical instruments, artefacts from many civilisations, puppets, and Egyptiana, including mummies.
The museum is set in parkland, and this conservatory has been restored in recent years. There is a little farm-cum-zoo. It really is a great place to take kids. If you have a specially arranged school visit, they can even handle some of the artefacts. It's everything a museum should be - it has lots of pristine glass cabinets, but also lots of dusty corners.
My car is just a Nissan Micra very like this one, except mine is a five-door. I had it serviced a couple of weeks ago, and ever since I have been plagued by a noise that sounds like the horn beeping whenever I go over a dip or a pothole.
This is the new Nissan Micra that I'd really like. Anyone got a spare £15 grand?
This is the first episode of Season 4, in which a DJ gets murdered. Bobby is charmed by a psychiatric nurse who turns out to be the killer.