Nick Hood
@sptr.net
Former engineer, physicist, and educator, now pursuing a PhD using arts-based methodology, centred on pedagogy.
This arrived - am stoked to read it. I began with the online version and got two pages in before thinking, "this is a book to have in your hands, so you can read it properly." Some writers deserve the respect of not looking at their work through a glass screen. @ruha9.bsky.social #imagination
November 2, 2025 at 4:14 PM
This arrived - am stoked to read it. I began with the online version and got two pages in before thinking, "this is a book to have in your hands, so you can read it properly." Some writers deserve the respect of not looking at their work through a glass screen. @ruha9.bsky.social #imagination
March 4, 2025 at 1:18 PM
No danger of the #AI #apocalypse any time soon, then.
January 27, 2025 at 3:27 PM
No danger of the #AI #apocalypse any time soon, then.
January 2, 2025 at 6:24 PM
Green and gold and yellow and red
Suilven makes her Winter bed.
The lochans, still, reflect the sky
A hooded crow, a kite on high.
Pale light recedes as darkness falls
below Cùl Mòr a Royal calls.
The gorse yet blooms on Coigach’s slopes
the rivers sing eternal hopes.
Suilven makes her Winter bed.
The lochans, still, reflect the sky
A hooded crow, a kite on high.
Pale light recedes as darkness falls
below Cùl Mòr a Royal calls.
The gorse yet blooms on Coigach’s slopes
the rivers sing eternal hopes.
November 24, 2024 at 6:44 PM
Green and gold and yellow and red
Suilven makes her Winter bed.
The lochans, still, reflect the sky
A hooded crow, a kite on high.
Pale light recedes as darkness falls
below Cùl Mòr a Royal calls.
The gorse yet blooms on Coigach’s slopes
the rivers sing eternal hopes.
Suilven makes her Winter bed.
The lochans, still, reflect the sky
A hooded crow, a kite on high.
Pale light recedes as darkness falls
below Cùl Mòr a Royal calls.
The gorse yet blooms on Coigach’s slopes
the rivers sing eternal hopes.