Malcolm Wilson
@malcolmwilson01.bsky.social
If you’d like to get in touch, my email address is my Bluesky handle at Hotmail dot com.
When I saw the words “Men’s Skeleton”, this very clearly manly skeleton picture came to mind: a former colleague put it on LinkedIn after his hip replacement.
February 13, 2026 at 6:49 PM
When I saw the words “Men’s Skeleton”, this very clearly manly skeleton picture came to mind: a former colleague put it on LinkedIn after his hip replacement.
My love for Sam Ryder could light a thousand suns, and tonight I was sitting so close to him as he sang at the Parenthood concert at the Southbank Centre that I could swear I heard his voice under the amplification.
February 12, 2026 at 11:24 PM
My love for Sam Ryder could light a thousand suns, and tonight I was sitting so close to him as he sang at the Parenthood concert at the Southbank Centre that I could swear I heard his voice under the amplification.
Mine:
and yes, verrrrrr class-revealing.
and yes, verrrrrr class-revealing.
February 12, 2026 at 11:40 AM
Mine:
and yes, verrrrrr class-revealing.
and yes, verrrrrr class-revealing.
A billionaire’s face on another billionaire’s creation. Both soulless.
February 12, 2026 at 9:16 AM
A billionaire’s face on another billionaire’s creation. Both soulless.
Uh huh. I am 62 years old and I lost my mum in 2018.
Every time I visit my dad in France, I sleep in my mum‘s bed. Her room is just as it was the day she left for her final visit to hospital. I am surrounded by her and I am blanketed by my grief.
Most of the time, it’s okay though.
Every time I visit my dad in France, I sleep in my mum‘s bed. Her room is just as it was the day she left for her final visit to hospital. I am surrounded by her and I am blanketed by my grief.
Most of the time, it’s okay though.
February 11, 2026 at 11:47 PM
Uh huh. I am 62 years old and I lost my mum in 2018.
Every time I visit my dad in France, I sleep in my mum‘s bed. Her room is just as it was the day she left for her final visit to hospital. I am surrounded by her and I am blanketed by my grief.
Most of the time, it’s okay though.
Every time I visit my dad in France, I sleep in my mum‘s bed. Her room is just as it was the day she left for her final visit to hospital. I am surrounded by her and I am blanketed by my grief.
Most of the time, it’s okay though.
So lovely. So doomed
to die young.
Such a shame she didn’t die younger.
www.deutsche-biographie.de/gnd118730991...
to die young.
Such a shame she didn’t die younger.
www.deutsche-biographie.de/gnd118730991...
February 10, 2026 at 4:29 PM
So lovely. So doomed
to die young.
Such a shame she didn’t die younger.
www.deutsche-biographie.de/gnd118730991...
to die young.
Such a shame she didn’t die younger.
www.deutsche-biographie.de/gnd118730991...
“We’d like you to see our proposals for ensuring that you’re no longer disturbed by cockerels. Just step inside.”
February 9, 2026 at 9:59 PM
“We’d like you to see our proposals for ensuring that you’re no longer disturbed by cockerels. Just step inside.”
The cabinet breaks ranks…
February 9, 2026 at 7:30 PM
The cabinet breaks ranks…
Post a ship that's not Star Trek or Star Wars.
SS Cathay, the ship that took us to our new home in Malaysia in 1968.
SS Cathay, the ship that took us to our new home in Malaysia in 1968.
February 7, 2026 at 7:08 AM
Post a ship that's not Star Trek or Star Wars.
SS Cathay, the ship that took us to our new home in Malaysia in 1968.
SS Cathay, the ship that took us to our new home in Malaysia in 1968.
No need for this. The Independent’s sustainable globetrotter has already said it’s a shit book.*
* it isn’t.
* it isn’t.
February 6, 2026 at 6:09 PM
No need for this. The Independent’s sustainable globetrotter has already said it’s a shit book.*
* it isn’t.
* it isn’t.
And here is my gorgeous Parsons Jack, Will (on the left). He talks to me a lot and makes all his feelings known.
February 6, 2026 at 4:06 PM
And here is my gorgeous Parsons Jack, Will (on the left). He talks to me a lot and makes all his feelings known.
It’s my #AtomPacks day today!
I’ve been dreaming about this since I decided to retire. It was part of the countdown: first, yellow double ventile waterproofs from HillTrek, and now my 60 litre bright yellow Prospector!
I am ready to trek, thanks to British people who make stuff. Thank you Sam x
I’ve been dreaming about this since I decided to retire. It was part of the countdown: first, yellow double ventile waterproofs from HillTrek, and now my 60 litre bright yellow Prospector!
I am ready to trek, thanks to British people who make stuff. Thank you Sam x
February 6, 2026 at 1:48 PM
It’s my #AtomPacks day today!
I’ve been dreaming about this since I decided to retire. It was part of the countdown: first, yellow double ventile waterproofs from HillTrek, and now my 60 litre bright yellow Prospector!
I am ready to trek, thanks to British people who make stuff. Thank you Sam x
I’ve been dreaming about this since I decided to retire. It was part of the countdown: first, yellow double ventile waterproofs from HillTrek, and now my 60 litre bright yellow Prospector!
I am ready to trek, thanks to British people who make stuff. Thank you Sam x
I love these stand-offs between intact dogs. This is my dog Will and someone else’s dog Toby. Very formal and, for the most part, very civilised. 🐶 🐶
February 6, 2026 at 12:17 PM
I love these stand-offs between intact dogs. This is my dog Will and someone else’s dog Toby. Very formal and, for the most part, very civilised. 🐶 🐶
Posted without comment and certainly no link.
February 6, 2026 at 8:59 AM
Posted without comment and certainly no link.
Me at work when colleagues are trying to have serious Teams meetings.
February 5, 2026 at 11:39 PM
Me at work when colleagues are trying to have serious Teams meetings.
I am caught up in making sense of Schopenhauer while listening to Peter Gregson’s reimagining of Bach’s cello suites and drinking mint tea. And I don’t think I can conceive of any happier place this afternoon.
February 5, 2026 at 5:44 PM
I am caught up in making sense of Schopenhauer while listening to Peter Gregson’s reimagining of Bach’s cello suites and drinking mint tea. And I don’t think I can conceive of any happier place this afternoon.
May I just say how irritating it is that the return key is so close to the space bar?
February 5, 2026 at 12:20 PM
May I just say how irritating it is that the return key is so close to the space bar?
Keir to Peter:
“Were you lying?
I hadn’t really noticed.”
“Were you lying?
I hadn’t really noticed.”
February 5, 2026 at 11:49 AM
Keir to Peter:
“Were you lying?
I hadn’t really noticed.”
“Were you lying?
I hadn’t really noticed.”
Will wants a walk. It’s like living with Lassie. Love him so much. 🐶 ❤️
February 5, 2026 at 9:27 AM
Will wants a walk. It’s like living with Lassie. Love him so much. 🐶 ❤️
*taps the sign*
February 4, 2026 at 9:33 PM
*taps the sign*
So Stephie’s sad that I disagreed with her, and she’s blocked me.
Epstein *did* get an invitation - and I’d love to have that email showing Epstein was the billionaire terf’s best friend … but this isn’t it.
Disinformation does us no favours.
Epstein *did* get an invitation - and I’d love to have that email showing Epstein was the billionaire terf’s best friend … but this isn’t it.
Disinformation does us no favours.
February 4, 2026 at 8:08 AM
So Stephie’s sad that I disagreed with her, and she’s blocked me.
Epstein *did* get an invitation - and I’d love to have that email showing Epstein was the billionaire terf’s best friend … but this isn’t it.
Disinformation does us no favours.
Epstein *did* get an invitation - and I’d love to have that email showing Epstein was the billionaire terf’s best friend … but this isn’t it.
Disinformation does us no favours.
Maslow's Hierarchy of Beads
February 4, 2026 at 7:30 AM
Maslow's Hierarchy of Beads
My thinking juices have been unleashed on my introduction to philosophy course! I have been pondering whether Descartes’ First Meditation is akin to an Argentine tango caminata or the Time Warp.
Does it actually move me somewhere else or is it just a jump to the left and a step to the right?
Does it actually move me somewhere else or is it just a jump to the left and a step to the right?
February 3, 2026 at 12:45 PM
My thinking juices have been unleashed on my introduction to philosophy course! I have been pondering whether Descartes’ First Meditation is akin to an Argentine tango caminata or the Time Warp.
Does it actually move me somewhere else or is it just a jump to the left and a step to the right?
Does it actually move me somewhere else or is it just a jump to the left and a step to the right?