Ewan M Hannah
@ewanmh.bsky.social
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Survivor from another millennium. Scottish living in Manchester. I like: reading, writing, old Hollywood, Gothic fiction, vintage clothes, Scottish literature, film noir, avant-garde art and writing...lots of other things...
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The wee gallus bloke wi' his bunnet tae the side in my profile pic is my great-uncle Bill Docherty, circa 1938. A bit of a dandy, he was probably dressed for tattie howkin here.
Well this post was a waste of time. They're just pastel, charcoal, and pencil sketches I did at my art class last night. Anyone expecting anything even vaguely smutty will be disappointed.
Last night's drawing class efforts.
Nude figure resting against a chair, blue pastel on white paper. A selection of drawings. Nude figures in blue pastel, pencil, and charcoal. Quick pencil sketches of a nude model in various poses.
See also "greetin faced"! 😁
Sadly unavailable online.
The late Tam White (as Big Jazza McGlone) did a great cover of this for the soundtrack of Tutti Frutti.
Black and white photo of Scottish soul and blues singer, Tam White. He's wearing a snap brim felt hat and sporting his trademark "Doc Holliday" moustache. Credit - Robin Gillanders / National Galleries of Scotland. Robbie Coltrane as Big Jazza McGlone in the 1987 BBC Scotland TV series,Tutti Frutti.
Morrissey mispronounces it as "dower" - ironically, he's another dour bugger.
#Scotstober word of the day: Dour adj. & adv. (nb - pronounced doo-er, not dower). Miserable, grim, reticent, soor faced, torn faced, sullen, humorless, gloomy. "Yon Private Fraser's a richt dour bugger, so he is."
a man wearing a helmet and a trench coat is saying `` we 're doomed '' in a dark room .
ALT: a man wearing a helmet and a trench coat is saying `` we 're doomed '' in a dark room .
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#Scotstober
#Haiku
#Nyaff

Hemmin, ya wee nyaff!
Fit d’ye hink yer deein min?
Ah’ll hae yer guts min!

Hey you little brat!
What do you think you’re doing man?
I’ll have your guts (for garters) man!
Weir's (haunted) house stood in the West Bow of Edinburgh. It was long thought to have been demolished to make way for Victoria Terrace, but research by Jan Bondeson suggests part of the lower story and foundations were incorporated into the Friend's Meeting House that now occupies number 7. 4/4
Thomas was actually accused of secular crimes (mainly sexual), to which he freely admitted. It's likely that both Weirs were mentally ill or suffering from some form of dementia. 3/4
Warlock literally means "a breaker of oaths". Weir is infamous for spectacularly breaking his oaths in the 17th century. Contrary to popular myth, he was never accused of witchcraft, though his unfortunate sister, Janet, was. 2/4
#Scotstober word o the day. I'm no a poet; I write short stories - mainly folk horror and gothic. One of my central characters is a warlock: The Reverend Hugh MacDhu, a renegade meenister who has "defected to the other team." He's modelled on Major Thomas Weir. 1/4
Its day fifteen o #Scotstober 2025! The day's wird is: warlock
🚨Annooncement!🚨

Here yer #Scotstober 2025 wirds!

A'm sharin on aw platforms, but maistly follaein on BlueSky this year.

A'm luikin forret tae yer warks 😁

Wirds as text ablow
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Its day fifteen o #Scotstober 2025! The day's wird is: warlock
🚨Annooncement!🚨

Here yer #Scotstober 2025 wirds!

A'm sharin on aw platforms, but maistly follaein on BlueSky this year.

A'm luikin forret tae yer warks 😁

Wirds as text ablow
Underpass, Chester Road, Stretford, 15/10/17.
I remember reading about this at the time - the group responsible called themselves The Perforating Mexicans.
In 2004, Parisian police were conducting a training exercise in the french catacombs and found, after moving past a desk and a tape playing audio of snarling dogs, a fully functional movie theater and bar. When they returned 3 days later, the equipment was gone, with a note: “Do not try to find us.”
Members of the force's sports squad, responsible
- among other tasks - for policing the 170 miles of tunnels, caves, galleries and catacombs that underlie large parts of Paris, stumbled on the complex while on a training exercise beneath the Palais de Chaillot, across the Seine from the Eiffel Tower.
After entering the network through a drain next to the Trocadero, the officers came across a tarpaulin marked: Building site, No access.
Behind that, a tunnel held a desk and a closed-circuit TV camera set to automatically record images of anyone passing. The mechanism also triggered a tape of dogs barking, "clearly designed to frighten people off," the spokesman said.
Further along, the tunnel opened into a vast 400 sq metre cave some 18m underground, "like an underground amphitheatre, with terraces cut into the rock and chairs". There the police found a full-sized cinema screen, projection equipment, and tapes of a wide variety of films, including 1950s film noir classics and more recent thrillers. None of the films were banned or even offensive, the spokesman said.
A smaller cave next door had been turned into an informal restaurant and bar. "There were bottles of whisky and other spirits behind a bar, tables and chairs, a pressure-cooker for making couscous," the spokesman said.
"The whole thing ran off a professionally installed electricity system and there were at least three phone lines down there."
Three days later, when the police returned accompanied by experts from the French electricity board to see where the power was coming from, the phone and electricity lines had been cut and a note was lying in the middle of the floor: "Do not," it said, "try to find us."
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New obsession
In 2004, Parisian police were conducting a training exercise in the french catacombs and found, after moving past a desk and a tape playing audio of snarling dogs, a fully functional movie theater and bar. When they returned 3 days later, the equipment was gone, with a note: “Do not try to find us.”
Members of the force's sports squad, responsible
- among other tasks - for policing the 170 miles of tunnels, caves, galleries and catacombs that underlie large parts of Paris, stumbled on the complex while on a training exercise beneath the Palais de Chaillot, across the Seine from the Eiffel Tower.
After entering the network through a drain next to the Trocadero, the officers came across a tarpaulin marked: Building site, No access.
Behind that, a tunnel held a desk and a closed-circuit TV camera set to automatically record images of anyone passing. The mechanism also triggered a tape of dogs barking, "clearly designed to frighten people off," the spokesman said.
Further along, the tunnel opened into a vast 400 sq metre cave some 18m underground, "like an underground amphitheatre, with terraces cut into the rock and chairs". There the police found a full-sized cinema screen, projection equipment, and tapes of a wide variety of films, including 1950s film noir classics and more recent thrillers. None of the films were banned or even offensive, the spokesman said.
A smaller cave next door had been turned into an informal restaurant and bar. "There were bottles of whisky and other spirits behind a bar, tables and chairs, a pressure-cooker for making couscous," the spokesman said.
"The whole thing ran off a professionally installed electricity system and there were at least three phone lines down there."
Three days later, when the police returned accompanied by experts from the French electricity board to see where the power was coming from, the phone and electricity lines had been cut and a note was lying in the middle of the floor: "Do not," it said, "try to find us."
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🎯 Nearly there...

Please help us raise the remaining funds for Govan Old and the Viking-Age Govan Stones!

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“Why are you standing on your head?” asked Frog.

“I hope that if I stand on my head, it will help me to think of a story,” said Toad.
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Christopher Lee prepares to board the 'Horror Express' at the Museo del Ferrocarril de Madrid, formerly the Delicias railway terminus on Paseo de las Delicias in Madrid. www.reelstreets.com/...
I covet the lobster tie - and his spectator shoes.