My eighth floor window is on the Heathrow flightpath today and some of those big birds are coming in very low. I can just about make out the spinach between the teeth of the business class passengers. I love spinach. And crispbread and peaches. Sesame seeds are nice too. Big bums. Big, hard hairy bums are great too. Hamilton from The Walkmen doesn't have a big bum but I like him anyway. I was fascinated to read about the fella who wrote down every single thought that came into his head. He says he gained complete clarity in his mind for a short period of time:

"You can think about hidden subjects - things that are really important, but that people don't have the time to think about, such as: 'How do we communicate?' 'How is thinking structured?' 'What am I doing?'

"And you find answers. Basically, it feels like watching Atlantis come up."

And so, the pioneering Wiki forum should be expanding any day now. Allowing us to all note down our thoughts on a real WORLDWIDEWEB thingy. Sort of like a gigantic notebook that anyone, nay, ANYONE can write in and read. Wow.