things are remembered differently
The way through the woods only looks wide at the start. It will narrow till it squeezes your soul. – #CLNolan https://t.co/odUSPqS4j7
The way through the woods only looks wide at the start. It will narrow till it squeezes your soul. – #CLNolan pic.twitter.com/odUSPqS4j7
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) February 28, 2018
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@psychojography @_psonice pic.twitter.com/FvBpasqdGW
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) February 28, 2018
Places called edgeland, called empty when population per square mile is a single figure. Isolated, broken. A frontier for ghosts. – #CLNolan
Places called edgeland, called empty when population per square mile is a single figure. Isolated, broken. A frontier for ghosts. – #CLNolan
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) February 28, 2018
Territory where those used to gaslight and omnibuses set tales of degenerate, inbred families. Set their secret terrors. – #CLNolan
Territory where those used to gaslight and omnibuses set tales of degenerate, inbred families. Set their secret terrors. – #CLNolan
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) February 28, 2018
@_psonice @psychojography https://t.co/RHh7p2Xkwx
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) February 28, 2018
A landscape they pretend does not hold erotic charge for them. Does not hold a forbidden thrill they struggle to give name to. ÛÒ #CLNolan
A landscape they pretend does not hold erotic charge for them. Does not hold a forbidden thrill they struggle to give name to. – #CLNolan
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) February 28, 2018
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— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) February 28, 2018
Places beyond the motor car. Where darkened cottages lie at the end of lanes that smother with mud, strangle with overgrowth. – #CLNolan
Places beyond the motor car. Where darkened cottages lie at the end of lanes that smother with mud, strangle with overgrowth. – #CLNolan
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) February 28, 2018
Places that even city dullards secretly suspects held shadows long before anything grew or was constructed to cast them. – #CLNolan
Places that even city dullards secretly suspects held shadows long before anything grew or was constructed to cast them. – #CLNolan
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) February 28, 2018
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— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) February 28, 2018