My straight friends surprised me with this:

Just your Dad out and about late at night

Odysseus: Thank goodness we made it out of Charybdis, nothing can stop us now. …..

There she is. The woman behind the throne with the real power in this country. Also Marie-France van Heel

Yes, of course I’m here.

Andy Burnham’s speech:

This is how you become a Nazgûl.

Friends call me OCD or even psychotic. I’m just an organised gay.

Well I didn’t expect that.

This account supports Daddy and Twink relationships.

English people will never understand this *icon*.

The garden is coming along nicely. This year’s crop of strawberries have been consumed by snails, slugs and whatnot but overall it’s looking alright. 🌱🐌🍓🌻

This is what happens when you let a Catholic ascend the throne. Invasion? Debatable.

It’s this one for me.

Hockney was one of those artists that truly felt like the bridge between Modern and Contemporary Art. He was a rebel, a poet, a dandy, a fighter and he was on of our chief chroniclers of the gay experience as it was coming out into the open. Those everyday experiences, the beauty in the regularity.

David Hockney was a genius. A proud gay man he did more for public gay progress than many of us can dream. His art celebrated the beauty of our bodies, our love and how it was it intrinsically linked to nature. He was a Romantic really and had fire and purpose in his brush. I’ll miss him forever.

You know how far we’ve fallen into despair when Jacob Rees-Mogg is on the side of the angels.

When I’m bored I add to my fanfic/ideal #DoctorWho era.

Actually, no, we want this much.

My most insane view is that all businesses within this perimeter should be queer owned and operated. All accommodation should be prioritised for queer people, business rates, rents and council taxes should be lowered and there should be more queer bookshops, cafes, help centres and….

Yeah right.

How is it that of all the States in the Union it’s *Florida* leading the way against AI?

We devoured this charcuterie in 12 minutes.

I’m at the #HayFestival about to see Emma Thompson in conservation.

I didn’t catch his name but I still made a friend tonight.

Three years ago tonight I was tired and eating dinner in Sardi’s.

God, I am so hot. Well, there are worse things than sweating by a river on a Sunday. #Heatwave ☀️