Nadia Hilliard
@nadiahilliard.bsky.social
Political science/theory, fraternity, wine, piano, cats. Lambing in the spring. Quaker tendencies. AUK.
Merry Christmas, all.
December 25, 2024 at 4:27 PM
Merry Christmas, all.
Different kind of light awaits you!
December 1, 2024 at 10:07 AM
Different kind of light awaits you!
Poem du jour. Rilke, Autumn.
November 29, 2024 at 10:47 AM
Poem du jour. Rilke, Autumn.
The two of you have done a real public service, he says.
November 25, 2024 at 10:21 PM
The two of you have done a real public service, he says.
Useful words for your daily lexicon.
November 24, 2024 at 8:43 PM
Useful words for your daily lexicon.
Not gonna be left off the #academiccats starter pack…
November 22, 2024 at 7:26 PM
Not gonna be left off the #academiccats starter pack…
Learning this the hard way.
November 22, 2024 at 10:27 AM
Learning this the hard way.
Four years ago, the fates of the Bidenkin and the Trumpkin.
October 31, 2024 at 10:55 AM
Four years ago, the fates of the Bidenkin and the Trumpkin.
Mr Cuddles, the mighty hunter, in repose.
October 31, 2024 at 10:48 AM
Mr Cuddles, the mighty hunter, in repose.
My son’s art, before and after eating birthday cake.
September 1, 2024 at 5:57 AM
My son’s art, before and after eating birthday cake.
Reminds me of another joyful trashing of English verse, tho perhaps less misguided!
July 16, 2024 at 10:43 AM
Reminds me of another joyful trashing of English verse, tho perhaps less misguided!
Gardeners: a small creature is making a home in the front garden, leaving small holes in the grass about 6-8cm across. Any guesses about who/what it might be? Curious about the local fauna.
July 7, 2024 at 5:36 PM
Gardeners: a small creature is making a home in the front garden, leaving small holes in the grass about 6-8cm across. Any guesses about who/what it might be? Curious about the local fauna.
One of the BeeGees is buried in a town close to where I live. The grave seems to be the site of frequent pilgrimages. Not a great photo for showing the range of things people leave, but broadly looks like this:
July 6, 2024 at 9:10 AM
One of the BeeGees is buried in a town close to where I live. The grave seems to be the site of frequent pilgrimages. Not a great photo for showing the range of things people leave, but broadly looks like this:
‘Bees: An immersive experience’ 🤔
July 5, 2024 at 1:58 PM
‘Bees: An immersive experience’ 🤔
You could put him in touch with these chaps up in Liverpool.
July 4, 2024 at 6:22 PM
You could put him in touch with these chaps up in Liverpool.
I’m good enough to paint little things for friends’ birthdays, but not good enough to do ArtWeeks type things! Here’s a moderately recent one:
June 25, 2024 at 4:22 PM
I’m good enough to paint little things for friends’ birthdays, but not good enough to do ArtWeeks type things! Here’s a moderately recent one:
How about this one?
June 23, 2024 at 4:04 PM
How about this one?
How about this one?
June 23, 2024 at 12:33 PM
How about this one?
Wordle story no.1: Started the pile of marking ready and eager, discovered first script plagiarised, mood shifted quickly to despair.
June 13, 2024 at 9:06 AM
Wordle story no.1: Started the pile of marking ready and eager, discovered first script plagiarised, mood shifted quickly to despair.
It’s quite a shift from Ben Franklin’s version:
April 4, 2024 at 7:08 PM
It’s quite a shift from Ben Franklin’s version: