The Unfinished

Dig the album artwork too.

Absolute corker. Will check out the rest of the album as well.

We have a couple of takoyaki stalls to add.

Had enough of the big beard, so I shaved it off.

Nailed it.

Ramen!

They’ll hopefully find him in the spring.

What a disaster. Poor bloke.

The Lego Christmas village has been packed away for a couple of weeks.

However, something else is stirring…

30 guys started; 19 made the finish line.

Tough stuff.

This men’s slalom’s a bit of a disaster. Bunch if favourites have crashed out as the weather conditions have turned to a blizzard.

The first guy who went down, in clear conditions, is way ahead of the pack.

Just saw that Xing Zhilei, the Chinese DIY influencer, posted an update on his self-built cat town which went viral last year.

youtu.be/i1savUPr-yU

Leam's my home town.

“What you got there?”

“Elite Gentleman… Absolute.”

“You newb. You amateur. You utter nothing.” *whispers* “Sandaaaaaaal.”

If you were Northern Irish, that would work.

I was at sixth form college, dreaming of writing and performing comedy, about doing uni then moving to London.

Saint Etienne were the soundtrack of those dreams.

Along with the Pet Shop Boys and some cool 60s film soundtracks.

A picture of Worf from TNG with a canary’s head. There’s a space background.

Canary Worf.

I was more central Warwickshire. Leamington, Warwick and Kenilworth were my haunts.

Also family originally from further south, Brailles and the Slaughters.

All very pleasant. I must go back.

There is someone singing really badly in the background of the France v Wales half-time analysis.

REALLY badly.

Probably more pivotal than important. It very much felt part of who I was at the age of 18/19/20.

If all the people who claim they’re silenced WERE ACTUALLY SILENCED, we’d be living in a Utopia!

God. If only people WERE silenced for their awful, hateful views.

Display an album that was important to you when you were nineteen.

What a colossally dumb argument.

How do such morons keep getting into politics?

i can’t stop laughing

Photos of a futuristic-looking, brightly-lit, colourful bike parking facility and public passage beneath Berlin’s Potsdamer Platz. The red and purple curvilinear space is lined with a variety of vertical and horizontal racks, each separated by a metal grill structure which incorporates LED lighting.

Photos of a futuristic-looking, brightly-lit, colourful bike parking facility and public passage beneath Berlin’s Potsdamer Platz. The red and purple curvilinear space is lined with a variety of vertical and horizontal racks, each separated by a metal grill structure which incorporates LED lighting.

Photos of a futuristic-looking, brightly-lit, colourful bike parking facility and public passage beneath Berlin’s Potsdamer Platz. The red and purple curvilinear space is lined with a variety of vertical and horizontal racks, each separated by a metal grill structure which incorporates LED lighting.

Photos of a futuristic-looking, brightly-lit, colourful bike parking facility and public passage beneath Berlin’s Potsdamer Platz. The red and purple curvilinear space is lined with a variety of vertical and horizontal racks, each separated by a metal grill structure which incorporates LED lighting.

Beneath Berlin's Potsdamer Platz, an overlooked retail strip has been reborn as a bicycle parking facility and public passage connecting users to the S-Bahn station. Modest in scale but rich in possibilities, it integrates seamlessly into the revitalised entertainment, commercial and office centre.🧵

I love it. Still got all the ski-cross to come too!

\o/

Snowcross and ski-cross are the best!

Whole family glued to the snowcross team event.

Excellent bonus to see Great Britain grab the gold!

Speed polka.

Unhinged.

The obsession with AI is utterly cult-like.

Marginal gains and utter failures, that drain the world’s natural resources and arts industries, treated as if they’re the second coming of Christ.