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I'd like to reassure you, but I'm not that kind of guy. Memorial Device ANT.
July's Bookpile: matters of myth, folklore, trees and tides. Interesting reading all; pleased to venture further into @hookland.bsky.social.
Post a perfect album from the '90s that isn't Nirvana, Soundgarden, Pearl Jam, or Alice In Chains
Moonwatching. Suspect the discoloration may be due to the ash from Dovestones fire blowing west. Tonight though, the drama of the terminator line, especially in black and white, highlighting crater walls, if not their floors...
Pleasant Sunday afternoon in the garden with a good book and bees flitting in and out of their home in a compost bin. There's a bustling in the hedgerow behind me, but I think it's just a blackbird.
The June reading pile. Three read for the second time, at least two to be reread at some time.
And you may say to yourself it's only furniture And you may say to yourself there's no room for it And you may say to yourself anniversaries are close And you may say to yourself
The May Bookpile; memoir heavy, fiction light. Much on loneliness in various forms, some interesting routes to pursue forwards...
The April bookpile. Really enjoyed this month's reading! Some real treasure there, including @zebko.bsky.social and @reversediorama.bsky.social new books. The sooner read, the sooner re-read.
Thank you; you too. Maybe the last day the walk to the bus looks like this.
Can't help but feel my local NHS is trolling someone in the White House here, with not one but two Sleep Services in the Orange Zone.
Have a great time! I'd like to go but... life, logistics and the like. And I got to the Manchester gig in January and that was treat enough!
If you see this, I implore you to post a picture from whatever device you're using with no explanation.
Describe your bluesky account in a single image. (My phone has eaten my preferred response).
The March bookpile. The New York trilogy there was only a third done before I turned a corner walking to work in Manchester and found myself in a snowy New York film set near Harter Street; somewhat disconcerting...
Today looks damp and cooler; have this picture from yesterday instead.