Definitely feels racist-coded to me.

News just in…

😍 *squeals*

Hedgepig on patrol

Hedgepig beady stare

Hedgepig dodging in the weeds

Tonight, on Hedgepig News:

It used to be on every art student’s reading list back in the day.

One of my all-time faves. Indispensable.

photograph of a drawing, blue stained flesh and linen, text in bright pink (Baskerville typeface) reads Isabella Streffen, On Love In All Its Forms, Queens 1.10, 3pm, 29th April. It's an invitation to a talk about my work in Leicester. Open to all.

Isabella Streffen: On Love In All Its Forms

Queens 1.10, Leicester, 3pm, Weds 29th April

an invitation to a talk about my work –– all welcome

my personal favourites are: yours in the cause; and all possible and impossible love

I'll be talking about voyeurism, desire, ownership, darkness, all my top faves.

photograph of a drawing, blue stained flesh and linen, text in bright pink (Baskerville typeface) reads Isabella Streffen, On Love In All Its Forms, Queens 1.10, 3pm, 29th April. It's an invitation to a talk about my work in Leicester. Open to all.

Isabella Streffen: On Love In All Its Forms

Queens 1.10, Leicester, 3pm, Weds 29th April

an invitation to a talk about my work –– all welcome

Happy birthday toots!

Oh

About 15 degrees warmer 😂

Marvellous news, very pleased for you, must be a huge relief.

Me + who

😂

Me too, John.

So now I go to bed early

Cover for 'The Smallest Mistake We Call Human' by Isaac Pickell, featuring two dark bird-people standing by a fire/explosion

@dansturn.bsky.social, is this your cover design? Very cool.

Hedgehog about to curl, painting on white background.

Hello Wednesday.
🖼️ Whyn Lewis

Chasing invisible hares forever. Sleep well, Hookland.

The relationships between the lens, the tower and the gun and the devices and viewing regimes that connect and articulate them.

how could i have thought twice about you?

*swans in flight*

Thrice, and once the hedgepig whined

Cross purposes moon

Trees which are somehow both waves and horses

Tonight on Hedgepig News:

Bastards. This is mismanagement on a huge scale. My deep sympathy (and RAGE).

*screams*

A dark chocolate Tunnocks calls to me across space and time*

*the kitchen

The river frightened me, as though it had deliberately followed me here.

Unquiet, E. Saxey

April 19th. Tulip time. Tall queens from Mozart, crimson cups, viral breaks, reminders of wild speculations and the crashes. Earlier, a visit to the In Bloom show at the Ashmolean, other tulips reminding me of Leendert Blok. Spring Break is over. 🌱