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TiMurphySmith
@murphyami.bsky.social
• I cook and write for money.
•40 years experience.
• For not money, I write fiction.
• I'm learning to read and speak Irish.
Morning all.

How’s this for a book cover background? Too busy? To bright?
November 10, 2025 at 11:23 AM
Next CEO of BBC News?
November 9, 2025 at 9:20 PM
Hiya!
November 9, 2025 at 2:26 PM
From my first novel. It’s about the necessity (and kindness) of strangers, especially in the face of small minded nationalism. Set in a small city in England.

Text also in alt text.
November 9, 2025 at 10:24 AM
The little wicketkeeper was my dad. Royal Navy signals. WWII. He survived the war. He died 30 years later of PTSD related issues. When he had his final stroke, he was yelling ‘Kamikaze!’ as he lay on the floor outside my room.

He hated fascists. Hated them.
November 9, 2025 at 8:47 AM
A little bit of butter with your mushrooms with thyme and garlic?
November 8, 2025 at 1:25 PM
Phew.

Where can I get a decent spicebag near, erm, Leeds?
November 7, 2025 at 4:17 PM
Anybody fancy a loaf when they come out of the oven*

* in the past, before my bakery (Zuzu’s Bakery) closed for good.
November 6, 2025 at 9:54 AM
Morning all. Today will be a good one.
November 6, 2025 at 8:41 AM
Welcome to Crosschester… from my first novel set in the mid-1970s in the UK.
November 4, 2025 at 7:16 AM
Yup. Definitely.
November 3, 2025 at 1:48 PM
Save our library!
Love our Libraries!

A collage featuring a famous vandal/artist provocateur of library books.
November 1, 2025 at 3:29 PM
Good morning all.

Picture Quiz Time: Name this building.*

(Or the conurbation it’s in.)

*I’m quite pleased with the photo BTW.
November 1, 2025 at 10:26 AM
Listen to the song of the bread cooling.

I wonder about selling bread again. Haven’t done that since Covid laid waste to Zuzu’s Bakery.
October 31, 2025 at 9:20 AM
Good morning all. Anyone fancy a nice, oven fresh bread roll?
October 31, 2025 at 8:22 AM
Good morning all from me and Rachel the Space Rhino.
October 30, 2025 at 7:44 AM
Afternoon all.
October 29, 2025 at 12:42 PM
Good morning all.
October 29, 2025 at 9:09 AM
Blimey, my dad's been dead for 50 years today. He's the tiny cheeky Chappy front row, stage right.

A year or so after this, WWII broke out. Dad joined the Navy and fought fascists.
October 27, 2025 at 10:33 AM
Man with a hangover.

Not a self-portrait.

Nope.
October 24, 2025 at 12:38 PM
He’s home. He’s stitched and he is stoned.
October 19, 2025 at 7:47 PM
In the garage at sunset.
October 19, 2025 at 6:15 PM
Hobart the dog has been at the vet all day for surgery on his chest. He’s a very lucky lad. Home later with a drip in.
October 19, 2025 at 4:52 PM
Ah, the ‘60s. Great times.
October 13, 2025 at 12:11 PM
Guess the beach…
October 3, 2025 at 10:24 AM