Pigs can't look up. But I could pick a pig up one night and raise it into the sky and tilt this pig ever so gentle. I can make sure this pigs eyes line up with the stars. Imagine seeing the stars 4the first time.I want 2b treated that kindly and see the stars for the first time.

How I walk down the streets of Liverpool when the timeline rediscovers The Beatles

My favourite bit in curling is when the players yell at each other to curl, as if they might have had other plans.

yellow submarine trailer if it released in 2026:

Once every few years, I make questionable yarn choices and start a stranded colourwork cushion cover, knit flat, with imperfect tension, which becomes a prolonged psychological war of attrition. Here is the latest. Happy Pancake Day.

First knitted jumper 🧶

Can we not just sack it off and have another Euros instead?

A very common question, for sure

Are you fucking shitting me

Thinking about Mandelson's PR guy crying down the phone telling him, for the love of God, to try and look normal in cars.

Virginia Woolf on a meeting with T.S. Eliot (Letter to Vanessa, 1928)

stared at the corners of ceilings to see if I could trick my brain into flipping it to face inwards

Freude, and indeed, schöner Götterfunken theguardian.com/society/2026/f…

I was looking for a job, and then I found a job, and then I impulsively bought a Cheekface shirt

Europe's reaction to a world war they're finally not directly involved in

Caramelising leeks for St Cerys Matthews' Day

Are we still doing cottagecore? Because I just finished making a tart and I'm about to get back to my crochet.