Moose Allain
@mooseallain.bsky.social
This is a bit of a quietly momentous post for me. If you saw my recent posts on here you will know my family and I have been going through a very challenging time. But I know that humour will be my way through it and so I’ve decided to post my nonsense again.
February 5, 2026 at 3:47 PM
This is a bit of a quietly momentous post for me. If you saw my recent posts on here you will know my family and I have been going through a very challenging time. But I know that humour will be my way through it and so I’ve decided to post my nonsense again.
Thank you for asking. I’ve just posted an explanation.
January 22, 2026 at 10:55 AM
Thank you for asking. I’ve just posted an explanation.
Thank you. Dealing with some ill health in the family.
January 12, 2026 at 9:08 PM
Thank you. Dealing with some ill health in the family.
Thank you. Not like this.
January 4, 2026 at 3:42 PM
Thank you. Not like this.
Thank you, yes I was for a while.
December 22, 2025 at 4:38 PM
Thank you, yes I was for a while.
From long before I became a professional artist or had seriously considered becoming an architect. I used to love cycling round London, photographing buildings and painting them.
December 22, 2025 at 4:12 PM
From long before I became a professional artist or had seriously considered becoming an architect. I used to love cycling round London, photographing buildings and painting them.
I take it as one :)
December 21, 2025 at 7:05 PM
I take it as one :)
He’s as blurred to me as this small boy pushing his brother in a wheelbarrow in an Essex garden in 1973.
December 21, 2025 at 6:58 PM
He’s as blurred to me as this small boy pushing his brother in a wheelbarrow in an Essex garden in 1973.
And yet he’s with me still, just on the edge of my peripheral vision, somewhere in the background of everything I do. And, strangely, I feel proud of him, but I don’t know why.
December 21, 2025 at 6:58 PM
And yet he’s with me still, just on the edge of my peripheral vision, somewhere in the background of everything I do. And, strangely, I feel proud of him, but I don’t know why.
I reach back across the decades to try to understand that small boy, but he’s a mystery to me.
December 21, 2025 at 6:58 PM
I reach back across the decades to try to understand that small boy, but he’s a mystery to me.
I remember that we did it, but I don’t remember anything much about how we did it. I think we worked from an aerial photograph. Did we plan it? Did we measure, carefully setting out the stones?
December 21, 2025 at 6:58 PM
I remember that we did it, but I don’t remember anything much about how we did it. I think we worked from an aerial photograph. Did we plan it? Did we measure, carefully setting out the stones?