There is supposed to be a webcam of 3 painters knocking about somewhere. I have found plenty of references to it but not the thing itself, perhaps it is some sort of arty wind up. I did find absolute arts though and managed to waste a couple of hours there, without even touching the surface I don't think.

Thousands and thousands of bikers fell upon the small town of Hollister last month. The New Yorker was there.

Janis Ian muses some more on copyright and such like.

I don't know if there is any accuracy in the numbers here, but it's a bit spooky anyway.