Taking a line for a walk

Paul Klee's line, Marcel Duchamp's found item..either, both, or neither.

Another disaster this morning, taking the Three Conventioneers to the station, hardly out of the street, the car suddenly started to do tiny skids and flash a "loss of traction" warning light. Pulled over immediately and released my passengers to walk down to the station then slowly and gingerly made my way back home and called the breakdown service. Could have been worse but the cars off the road till Tuesday, which does present some problems but it's not the end of the world. I seem to be dealing with these minor travails of life a lot better than a year or so ago thank goodness. Things are still bleak but the deep dark hole is no longer so internalised.

The wire prop for today's minimalism was supplied by my assistant Asuka the rabbit who, no doubt inspired by my constant revolutionary rhetoric has developed a marked Nibbling Luddite tendency, aimed principally at telephone wires.