And this morning the Shed is a time vault, hoarding the months and minutes…

And this morning the Shed is an old school bell, ringing the months and the seasons.

And this morning the Shed is a snuff-box; cunningly-wrought and elaborately filigree'd...

And this morning the Shed is a burnished shield, engraved with knotwork, hammered in gold..

##smallbeautieshour #becauseofClem #threadofgold

And this morning the Shed is a fainting-couch, upholstered in primrose yellow, and decorated with gilded cherubs, holding garlands of roses...

Last night, on the Isle of Man…

And this morning the Shed is a circular hole through a polished stone; hag-borne; beach-wrought…

If you missed this, you can now give Queer as Folklore as a Christmas present to all your friends and relatives.

And this morning the Shed is a satellite, winking from beyond the far horizon...

NBCC member Linda Hitchcock reviewed Joanne Harris’ "Vianne" for BookTrib:

Patricia Crowther, known as UK’s oldest witch, dies aged 97

And this morning the Shed is a puzzle box, made from inlaid cedar wood, containing a secret as yet unfound…

Some women are made of steel, stones, tears, dust, bones and scars. Others are made of books, music, rainfall, stardust, moonlight, flowers, daydreams and wild adventures. The rare ones are made of both. ~Omoehi Ehixojie Helena Moore, Nostalgia

And this morning the Shed is a faded outline on an ancient map the colour of dead roses…

@radicalhoneybee.bsky.social @mstattsyrup.bsky.social @jeanietrefaldwyn.bsky.social @anniearyfridd.bsky.social

I wrote my upcoming verse novel Hekate inspired by ancient Greek poet and playwright Euripides’ structure. I loved writing this book and was bereft when I finished it. It’s one of those stories that lingers - an intimating goddess of necromancy telling us her origins.

And this morning the Shed is a golden thread, that leads to a crack in the skirting board…

Maybe the most beautiful sunrise I’ve ever seen. 🥺 This was around 6am this morning, it was worth getting up for. Obviously I had to stop running for a while to take pictures. 👀 What a beautiful world we live in. 🥰 #running #sunrise #earlymorning #runtheworld #runnersofbluesky #runsky #lancashire

And this morning the Shed is a mirrorball, spinning and sparkling from the eaves…

Join @joannechocolat.bsky.social for an evening of story and indulgence at Chocolat & Chapters: A Vianne Celebration! Presented by Book Love and Stuzzi Cafe, enjoy a hands-on chocolate making class and a talk with Joanne after! 👩‍🍳🍫

Autumn Equinox is today, and we enter the still point in which light and dark are balanced. We begin the move towards the dark and introspection, we celebrate second harvest as we bring it home. 🍎🍐🍃🍁🎑🥮🍂 Art by Wendy Andrew and Donna Norton

And this morning the Shed is a study in blue: all watered silk and velvet…

And this morning the Shed is a cavern, concealed behind a rushing waterfall; with curtains of rain, and hangings of fern, and music from the water....

Blessings of the Autumnal Equinox. May your pantries be full and your days be peaceful Art by Sam Cannon #witchsky

There is a story the bees used to tell, which makes it hard to disbelieve.

I wrote a little story about the perils of offering hospitality to a gastropod. Buy me a cup of tea if you like, or just read it here for free... ko-fi.com/post/The-Del...

And this morning the Shed is a marvel of clockwork and of porcelain, dancing to the music of a half-forgotten time…

Sally Rooney says she cannot safely enter UK without facing arrest over Palestine

Lovely review of VIANNE by Linda Hitchcock for BookTrib... booktrib.com/2025/09/17/v...

And this morning the Shed is a circle of stones, between which shadows seem to dance, at dawn, and in the evening…

And this morning the Shed is a tiny coach, made from a single walnut-shell, and drawn by a team of bumble-bees…

And it’s quite a column.

And this morning the Shed is a 200-foot-high projection of a shed on the wall of a fortress…

Hurrah it is Wednesday and the weasels are dancing! Today they are dancing to The Damned and Eloise. Dance like a weasel you know you want to. #weaselwednesday

And this morning the Shed is the cockpit of an ancient biplane, smelling of wood and canvas and glue, and the call of other places…

Friends and friendlies on here: don't stop talking about your lives and joys. I know some folk are quiet or staying away what with *everything* but posts about cats and books and funny shaped puddles are essential to us getting through it. And shouldn't be drowned out by the fash.

##smallbeautieshour #becauseofClem #threadofgold

##smallbeautieshour #becauseofClem #threadofgold

##smallbeautieshour #becauseofClem #threadofgold Cobweb snoozing

##smallbeautieshour #becauseofClem #threadofgold

##smallbeautieshour #becauseofClem #threadofgold

Last week I went apple picking. I did not photograph the apple trees, but I did take photos of the pumpkin field at the same farm. #SmallBeautiesHour

And this morning the Shed is a knuckle of flint from the skeletal hand of a fallen giant…

Feed: "Literary Hub" By: Joanne Harris on Monday, September 8, 2025

And this morning the Shed is a basket of reeds, floating gently downstream...

This is awesome 😄

And this morning the Shed is a long, long path, leading to a waterfall…

Delighted to announce @joannechocolat.bsky.social as our new Folklore Library and Archive patron

And this morning the Shed is a faded box of fireworks: Traffic Lights; Chrysanthemum Fountains; Catherine Wheels; Martian Death Rays; sparklers…