Malibu: It’s so hard to get away from my flocks and fans. But I have found my solitude.

Beautiful, beautiful solitude.

Nothing to see here, tourists. Let me be.

But here they come. They always find me.

Damn Quackarazzi.

(We apologize to the poor, sleeping duckie. But Tamar and I thought it was just so cute. At the Adamson House in Malibu last weekend.)