DMC
@danielmconnolly.bsky.social
A low-lying fog of noxious fumes floating around Chicago behind a pair of huskies.
Is currently causing friction, as is required.
thisisnoir.house
Is currently causing friction, as is required.
thisisnoir.house
There’s a bitter wind out there. Time to cuddle crash the big bed. I see an empty spot.
November 26, 2025 at 2:46 PM
There’s a bitter wind out there. Time to cuddle crash the big bed. I see an empty spot.
Spirit isn’t interested in all that nonsense. She’s got a schedule to keep. Up next - treats, nap, shenanigans. In that order. Go on, now.
November 23, 2025 at 3:34 PM
Spirit isn’t interested in all that nonsense. She’s got a schedule to keep. Up next - treats, nap, shenanigans. In that order. Go on, now.
Finn found a new ball. It’s pink. He’s very proud. Don’t touch it.
November 23, 2025 at 3:34 PM
Finn found a new ball. It’s pink. He’s very proud. Don’t touch it.
And a sketch of Finn's reaction to that coyote intruding on his space.
November 17, 2025 at 4:05 PM
And a sketch of Finn's reaction to that coyote intruding on his space.
I'm off to get a working phone.
In place of the photos I couldn't take, here's a sketch of the coyote we saw on the sidewalk in front of the house yesterday.
In place of the photos I couldn't take, here's a sketch of the coyote we saw on the sidewalk in front of the house yesterday.
November 17, 2025 at 4:05 PM
I'm off to get a working phone.
In place of the photos I couldn't take, here's a sketch of the coyote we saw on the sidewalk in front of the house yesterday.
In place of the photos I couldn't take, here's a sketch of the coyote we saw on the sidewalk in front of the house yesterday.
Went to this last night. It was a good time. Lots of powerful voices.
Shout out to the dood in Popeye's who wanted to throw down and called me a suburbanite. Sorry, I couldn't play; my wife wasn't having it. Also, I've likely lived in the city longer than you've been alive, young buck.
Shout out to the dood in Popeye's who wanted to throw down and called me a suburbanite. Sorry, I couldn't play; my wife wasn't having it. Also, I've likely lived in the city longer than you've been alive, young buck.
November 16, 2025 at 8:09 PM
Went to this last night. It was a good time. Lots of powerful voices.
Shout out to the dood in Popeye's who wanted to throw down and called me a suburbanite. Sorry, I couldn't play; my wife wasn't having it. Also, I've likely lived in the city longer than you've been alive, young buck.
Shout out to the dood in Popeye's who wanted to throw down and called me a suburbanite. Sorry, I couldn't play; my wife wasn't having it. Also, I've likely lived in the city longer than you've been alive, young buck.
Last photo before my phone bricked itself yesterday afternoon.
What are you doin' out here in the open, little dude?
What are you doin' out here in the open, little dude?
November 14, 2025 at 4:01 PM
Last photo before my phone bricked itself yesterday afternoon.
What are you doin' out here in the open, little dude?
What are you doin' out here in the open, little dude?
Lookin’ fine out there this morning.
Yesterday’s sirens and helichoppers were for a massive fire.
What will today bring us?
Yesterday’s sirens and helichoppers were for a massive fire.
What will today bring us?
November 5, 2025 at 3:42 PM
Lookin’ fine out there this morning.
Yesterday’s sirens and helichoppers were for a massive fire.
What will today bring us?
Yesterday’s sirens and helichoppers were for a massive fire.
What will today bring us?
This is some really lazy slop. We should all be embarrassed.
I'll be off germnitation tallerg while I ponder everything.
I'll be off germnitation tallerg while I ponder everything.
November 4, 2025 at 9:51 PM
This is some really lazy slop. We should all be embarrassed.
I'll be off germnitation tallerg while I ponder everything.
I'll be off germnitation tallerg while I ponder everything.
“Look, man… it’s still a ball. It gave its all to create joy for others. Show some respect.”
Finnegan, local ball lover.
Finnegan, local ball lover.
November 3, 2025 at 6:58 PM
“Look, man… it’s still a ball. It gave its all to create joy for others. Show some respect.”
Finnegan, local ball lover.
Finnegan, local ball lover.
Don’t touch it, bud. I’ve seen the horror movies. That’s a sinister, soul-threatening smile if I’ve ever seen one.
October 26, 2025 at 3:02 PM
Don’t touch it, bud. I’ve seen the horror movies. That’s a sinister, soul-threatening smile if I’ve ever seen one.
We’re staking out the high ground.
October 25, 2025 at 7:21 PM
We’re staking out the high ground.
Look at that smug mug!
October 24, 2025 at 5:43 PM
Look at that smug mug!
He knows what he’s doing. Why don’t you go shed in the corner.
October 24, 2025 at 5:43 PM
He knows what he’s doing. Why don’t you go shed in the corner.
Timing is everything. Chef’s kiss on this troll, Xfinity.
October 22, 2025 at 2:06 PM
Timing is everything. Chef’s kiss on this troll, Xfinity.
Little dude is big lost.
October 17, 2025 at 9:49 PM
Little dude is big lost.
It’s quiet out there early. No sirens or choppers yet.
October 16, 2025 at 1:52 PM
It’s quiet out there early. No sirens or choppers yet.
This is weird and gross.
October 14, 2025 at 11:37 AM
This is weird and gross.
It’s this kind of day.
October 13, 2025 at 9:45 PM
It’s this kind of day.
This box overlap between the MLB logo and the strike zone really tweaks me sometimes.
Thank you for your hyperfixation on this matter.
Thank you for your hyperfixation on this matter.
October 9, 2025 at 3:32 AM
This box overlap between the MLB logo and the strike zone really tweaks me sometimes.
Thank you for your hyperfixation on this matter.
Thank you for your hyperfixation on this matter.