@blacktelescope @gb_steve And the land’s game is long and far. https://t.co/RW0XSqVygm
And the land's game is long and far. pic.twitter.com/RW0XSqVygm
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) May 6, 2019
things are remembered differently
@blacktelescope @gb_steve And the land’s game is long and far. https://t.co/RW0XSqVygm
And the land's game is long and far. pic.twitter.com/RW0XSqVygm
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) May 6, 2019
The land’s game is long and far. – Trad. Hookland aphorism https://t.co/Q67w2rIg3z
The land's game is long and far.
– Trad. Hookland aphorism pic.twitter.com/Q67w2rIg3z— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) May 6, 2019
We have many ways of being continuous with history, with the land, such as farming and naming. However, the easiest form of feeling continuity with the past, our ancestors and place is this – walking. #CLNolan, BBC National Programme talk, 1934
We have many ways of being continuous with history, with the land, such as farming and naming. However, the easiest form of feeling continuity with the past, our ancestors and place is this – walking. #CLNolan, BBC National Programme talk, 1934
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) May 6, 2019
@lyndynn Persactly so!
Persactly so!
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) May 6, 2019
There are places in the Salt Marsh where the drowned dead do not whisper, they shout and break the water. Brucklow Reach is one of them. – #CLNolan https://t.co/QpwAUgmrIy
There are places in the Salt Marsh where the drowned dead do not whisper, they shout and break the water. Brucklow Reach is one of them. – #CLNolan pic.twitter.com/QpwAUgmrIy
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) May 6, 2019
We are Pylon People. We are Children of The Hum. We hear it, we follow. It is not complicated. – Dee-Dee, 1973 #VOH https://t.co/QcYIKYvWFA
We are Pylon People. We are Children of The Hum. We hear it, we follow. It is not complicated. – Dee-Dee, 1973 #VOH pic.twitter.com/QcYIKYvWFA
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 5, 2019
@WildWoodSteve News to cheer my day. May it be a day of blessings and good auguries for the years yet to come.
News to cheer my day. May it be a day of blessings and good auguries for the years yet to come.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 5, 2019
They rode to war in wicker chariots, screaming words that meant victory when they left their lips and death when they reached the ears of their foes. Fierce were the women of the old land. Fierce in blood, fire and magic. – #CLNolan, Û÷The PinÛª, 1908
They rode to war in wicker chariots, screaming words that meant victory when they left their lips and death when they reached the ears of their foes. Fierce were the women of the old land. Fierce in blood, fire and magic. – #CLNolan, ‘The Pin’, 1908
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 5, 2019
@wordandmovement Proper.
Proper.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 5, 2019
@wordandmovement I must restrain myself from telling you such things as the knowledge has seeped into me.
I must restrain myself from telling you such things as the knowledge has seeped into me.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 5, 2019