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Rachel Deering
@racheldeering.bsky.social
Onemorething on ABCtales, Bath Poet. First collection Crown of Eggshell pub. 2020. @BookWormSat w/ Signe Maene. Literature, art, myth, folklore, the gothic. Left wing. 🇪🇺 She/her 🌈🏳️‍⚧️ Ally https://linktr.ee/rachel_deering
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Please review my collection on Amazon or Goodreads if you have been lovely enough to buy it. It really helps. www.goodreads.com/book/show/21... In the Shadow of Gods amzn.eu/d/gRaCt0j
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And that’s a lovely birthday present, a new review of Saltburn. 😊😍 from @penofryandennis.bsky.social
January 2, 2026 at 3:13 PM
Goodnight.
A nisse, a hare, snow scene.
Jan Bergerlind. (Swedish,1950)
January 5, 2026 at 8:39 PM
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"Out in the woods she saw others, walking stooped with a lantern held before them, one first, then two, three, on the old path that led through the forest to the old minsters on the great river and further away, to Jacob’s grave in the far West."

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💬 0  🔁 0  ❤️ 0 · We tread softly tonight, O my best beloved, on the threshold of Epiphany. Times are still not quite canny and before the merriments of Twelfth Night, spirits may walk in the cold t…
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January 5, 2026 at 6:55 AM
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"For beings more extraordinary than owls inhabited the old castle."

(E. H. Knatchbull-Hugessen "River Legends". Ill- Gustave Doré, London, 1875)

#OwlishMonday
January 5, 2026 at 11:30 AM
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Silent processions walk tonight on the Eve of Epiphany, so they say, made of the living and the dead.

Join those at your own peril, but we may at least watch them in a forest somewhere in Germany, in our 36th #yulefolklore story below!

🎨 Robert Paterson
January 5, 2026 at 6:55 AM
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'Snow falling and night falling fast, oh, fast
In a field I looked into going past,
And the ground almost covered smooth in snow,
But a few weeds and stubble showing last.'
-Robert Frost

🎨Louis Apol
January 5, 2026 at 12:52 PM
Owl, William Holbrook Beard, 1889. #OwlishMonday
January 5, 2026 at 7:38 AM
Monday plans:
🖼️ Kristina Kemenikova
January 5, 2026 at 7:19 AM
Frog and Toad, Arnold Lobel.
January 5, 2026 at 7:12 AM
January, Edith Holden.
January 5, 2026 at 7:08 AM
Hares, William De Morgan.
January 5, 2026 at 7:05 AM
Sunlight Winter Landscape, Pekka Halonen, 1911.
January 5, 2026 at 6:59 AM
Tit of the Day:
Long-tailed tit.
📷 Peter von Bagh
January 5, 2026 at 6:54 AM
Book Cover of the Day:
January 5, 2026 at 6:51 AM
🖼️ Oksana Maksimova
January 5, 2026 at 6:44 AM
Morning.
🖼️ John Leigh Pemberton
January 5, 2026 at 6:35 AM
Goodnight.
🖼️ Two Fairies Standing on the Back of an Owl Beneath a Moon, Amelia Jane Murray.
January 5, 2026 at 12:23 AM
A poem from my collection, In the Shadow of Gods, Hoar Frost.
🖼️ Hoar-frost And Stars, Gustaf Fjaestad.
January 4, 2026 at 5:23 PM
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Happy New Year, everyone! 🎉

If you want to start your 2026 off with some poetry, Circulaire is a pamphlet about farewells, new beginnings, and coming full circle 💛

Available from Written Off Publishing here: tinyurl.com/4cw3e27r

Or DM me/comment for a signed copy, £10 via PayPal, I cover p&p ☕️
January 2, 2026 at 7:13 PM
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"That year, young Henry Piper claimed to have seen her, the Witch of the Wold, as he staggered home past the dark fields. "She led the horse," he whispered, his voice tight with the memory. "Its bones gleamed like the moon, but its eyes burned red as coals."

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💬 0  🔁 0  ❤️ 0 · O my best beloved, in the midwinter glooms of Kent, the hooden horse once roamed, a wooden, sometimes a skeletal effigy clacking its jaws as it swept through village lanes. This a…
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January 4, 2026 at 6:41 AM
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Chill airs and wintry winds! my ear
Has grown familiar with your song;
I hear it in the opening year,
I listen, and it cheers me long.

– Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, 'Woods in Winter' 1839

#art by Louis Apol
#poetry #booksky
January 4, 2026 at 1:49 PM
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Winter Owl And Full Moon.

🎨 Melanie McDonald
January 4, 2026 at 3:38 PM
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“In the woods where snow is thick, bars of sunlight lay like pale fire.”

(Catherine Mansfield)

🎨 Eyvind Earle

#wintersky
January 4, 2026 at 5:00 PM
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Bone horses still walk the village streets. ‘tis the season!
But they are mummers, right?

Well, let’s go to Kent and find that out, in our 35th #yulefolklore story below.

🎨 Mark C. Greene
January 4, 2026 at 6:41 AM
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In need of a little distraction from events? Here's another brilliant short from Terrence Oblong:

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January 4, 2026 at 2:27 PM