Ian
@bils.bsky.social
Shy, retiring, wide-awoke, Cotswold-based éminence-grise. Cheekbones like geometry and eyes like sin.
Minute by minute, day after day; I think it's over but I just can't get away.
Minute by minute, day after day; I think it's over but I just can't get away.
Yes. I was speaking to someone recently about "my dead wife" and it felt rather blunt.
December 12, 2025 at 7:24 PM
Yes. I was speaking to someone recently about "my dead wife" and it felt rather blunt.
It's getting late. Unplug your trousers and let's call it a day..
December 10, 2025 at 11:11 PM
It's getting late. Unplug your trousers and let's call it a day..
It may be. But I didn't ask for it!
December 8, 2025 at 9:43 AM
It may be. But I didn't ask for it!
Gah! It's starting again....
December 8, 2025 at 9:40 AM
Gah! It's starting again....
Accidentally wandered off with Andy Morrison (footballer)'s bun at the cafe at New Street Station. He was on crutches at the time.
December 7, 2025 at 10:20 AM
Accidentally wandered off with Andy Morrison (footballer)'s bun at the cafe at New Street Station. He was on crutches at the time.
Arf. I was looking for exactly that quote yesterday, to illustrate EXACTLY that point!
Many thanks!
Many thanks!
December 7, 2025 at 9:50 AM
Arf. I was looking for exactly that quote yesterday, to illustrate EXACTLY that point!
Many thanks!
Many thanks!