Chris and I have decided to quit Oxford, and to go on the road, rocking out with this guy, his art car, and his midget drummer.

The stealth post-it, as seen in this picture, is the first prototype in a new wave of post-it technology. Suitable for VW vans and doors alike, it's the only way to get your message across, without it being seen.

They didn't trick me though, the bastards.

The sky is golden,
Reminding me ruthlessly,
of the silken strands of your hair,
Lifting softly in the winds of a Terran breeze
I look up, my heart clenching in my side
And I wish you were here.