Bruce Hardacre
@brucehardacre.bsky.social
Finalising my first novel. Callum McRae has asked for years for his story to be told — how he lived, loved, and laughed in a Scotland where minds, bodies, and souls belonged to the State, Magnate, Laird or Kirk. Step out of line, risk everything.
“He never posed. He leaned, he worked, and Callum watched—knowing the barrel wasn’t the only thing being shaped.”
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November 13, 2025 at 5:29 PM
“He never posed. He leaned, he worked, and Callum watched—knowing the barrel wasn’t the only thing being shaped.”
#HistoricalFiction #BruceHardacre #WritingLife #MuseAndMaker
#HistoricalFiction #BruceHardacre #WritingLife #MuseAndMaker
Gordon Buchan is a man of many curiosities—moral philosophy, natural law, the rhythms of Cicero & Plato. He teaches with precision, speaks with restraint, and runs for the sheer joy. In a century of powdered wigs and rigid formality, he treats his body as the temple—not for vanity, but for clarity.
October 23, 2025 at 3:06 PM
Gordon Buchan is a man of many curiosities—moral philosophy, natural law, the rhythms of Cicero & Plato. He teaches with precision, speaks with restraint, and runs for the sheer joy. In a century of powdered wigs and rigid formality, he treats his body as the temple—not for vanity, but for clarity.
Finalising my first novel. Callum McRae has been asking for years for his story to be told — how he lived, loved, and laughed in a Scotland where minds, bodies, and souls belonged to the State, the Magnate, the Laird, or the Kirk — or all of them. Step out of line, and risk everything.
October 21, 2025 at 1:12 PM
Finalising my first novel. Callum McRae has been asking for years for his story to be told — how he lived, loved, and laughed in a Scotland where minds, bodies, and souls belonged to the State, the Magnate, the Laird, or the Kirk — or all of them. Step out of line, and risk everything.