things are remembered differently
@concretism_mus It built up in us like lead poisoning. Something running through those old pipes that tainted our blood. That’s hauntology.
It built up in us like lead poisoning. Something running through those old pipes that tainted our blood. That's hauntology.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 7, 2016
@concretism_mus We really are not making anything up, just remembering it differently – even the what if futures that never became concrete.
We really are not making anything up, just remembering it differently – even the what if futures that never became concrete.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 7, 2016
@concretism_mus In Concretism I hear the fear of the decade that shaped me. I hear the scratches being made on the psychic skin.
In Concretism I hear the fear of the decade that shaped me. I hear the scratches being made on the psychic skin.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 7, 2016
Even in death, some wear the infection of the past that rode the blood of their imagination when alive. – CL Nolan https://t.co/sdplGF83jo
Even in death, some wear the infection of the past that rode the blood of their imagination when alive. – CL Nolan pic.twitter.com/sdplGF83jo
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 7, 2016
The ‘Flying Leech’ of Blythe, blamed for spreading plague, as immortalised in the local church’s gargoyle. https://t.co/HwOBl2N7u1
The 'Flying Leech' of Blythe, blamed for spreading plague, as immortalised in the local church's gargoyle. pic.twitter.com/HwOBl2N7u1
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 7, 2016
I’ve an Edwardian soul. I don’t understand Twitter analytics, but I think this means you like Hookland, so thank you https://t.co/Sj2p8WpIxW
I've an Edwardian soul. I don't understand Twitter analytics, but I think this means you like Hookland, so thank you pic.twitter.com/Sj2p8WpIxW
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 7, 2016
The caravan of well-liked cunning man Solomon Ash, parked up near Wormbarrow Hill, circa 1969. https://t.co/zc3SELyG8b
The caravan of well-liked cunning man Solomon Ash, parked up near Wormbarrow Hill, circa 1969. pic.twitter.com/zc3SELyG8b
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 7, 2016
@jamiedelano You are already on the county’s honour role. Shout if you ever want to see the writer’s bible or the first quarter of The Guide
You are already on the county's honour role. Shout if you ever want to see the writer's bible or the first quarter of The Guide
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 7, 2016
@LondonDreamtime @NofBermondsey https://t.co/IEIjXSjY20
@LondonDreamtime @NofBermondsey pic.twitter.com/IEIjXSjY20
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 7, 2016
‘On the stone lips of the statue was the kiss of war and promise of dead worlds. Answers to unwise questions.’ – C.L. Nolan
'On the stone lips of the statue was the kiss of war and promise of dead worlds. Answers to unwise questions.' – C.L. Nolan
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) May 6, 2016