Art is haram

Was so pissed off yesterday. One of the greatest artists ever was declared a sex offender. So much joy of my youth is tainted. Now art is haram in my mind. This world is getting smaller. I cannot relive these things with joy any more. Luckily Martine and her fella came over. Ang cooked spag bol. I ranted a bit and they left for 6.35 train. Martine rang from station and I talked til her train came. Went home fed dogs and went back to Ang's for a while. Came home late and went to bed about 12. Got up at 8 when Ang rang me. She drinking today so I'm with dogs at mine. Collected few things from Ang's earlier and am on 2nd coffee already. Today looks like scorcher hope Friday is overcast in afternoon. Buster staring out window at minute at Ang's door. Must check Martine is free for Friday.