Kath Coyle
@mrscoyle.bsky.social
White witch, red of hair, green of eye. Artist & writer.
Erstwhile groupie, allegedly. Lover of good music.
Geordie, adopted by Yorkshire. Ex police.
TAKES NO SHIT!!
DM me, instant block. Also if you're disrespectful, hateful or half naked.
Erstwhile groupie, allegedly. Lover of good music.
Geordie, adopted by Yorkshire. Ex police.
TAKES NO SHIT!!
DM me, instant block. Also if you're disrespectful, hateful or half naked.
Eleven years ago today
January 10, 2026 at 12:09 PM
Eleven years ago today
Four years ago today.
I found out what the song was. Domino, by Jessie J.
Lyrics by Mags, presumably....
I found out what the song was. Domino, by Jessie J.
Lyrics by Mags, presumably....
January 10, 2026 at 11:59 AM
Four years ago today.
I found out what the song was. Domino, by Jessie J.
Lyrics by Mags, presumably....
I found out what the song was. Domino, by Jessie J.
Lyrics by Mags, presumably....
Three years ago today
January 10, 2026 at 11:25 AM
Three years ago today
Three years ago today.
Mags' mam used to say the hairdresser friend was 'full of fun'.
Far too much fun for her dad.... 😁
Mags' mam used to say the hairdresser friend was 'full of fun'.
Far too much fun for her dad.... 😁
January 10, 2026 at 11:21 AM
Three years ago today.
Mags' mam used to say the hairdresser friend was 'full of fun'.
Far too much fun for her dad.... 😁
Mags' mam used to say the hairdresser friend was 'full of fun'.
Far too much fun for her dad.... 😁
One Sunday morning, many years ago, l woke up feeling like death after a night on the lash, to the sound of bagpipes.
Thought l'd gone in the night and this was hell.
Nope.
My dad playing his record of The Pipes and Drums of the Machribeg Highlanders.
Thought l'd gone in the night and this was hell.
Nope.
My dad playing his record of The Pipes and Drums of the Machribeg Highlanders.
January 10, 2026 at 11:02 AM
One Sunday morning, many years ago, l woke up feeling like death after a night on the lash, to the sound of bagpipes.
Thought l'd gone in the night and this was hell.
Nope.
My dad playing his record of The Pipes and Drums of the Machribeg Highlanders.
Thought l'd gone in the night and this was hell.
Nope.
My dad playing his record of The Pipes and Drums of the Machribeg Highlanders.
My fancy wellies.
They're a bit the worse for wear now after plodging round god knows how many festivals, though.
They're a bit the worse for wear now after plodging round god knows how many festivals, though.
January 10, 2026 at 11:01 AM
My fancy wellies.
They're a bit the worse for wear now after plodging round god knows how many festivals, though.
They're a bit the worse for wear now after plodging round god knows how many festivals, though.