things are remembered differently
For some parts of the wood are slow to waking, their wights reluctant to leave their dreams of time before ax. #CLNolan https://t.co/ME7umuOkFr
For some parts of the wood are slow to waking, their wights reluctant to leave their dreams of time before ax. #CLNolan pic.twitter.com/ME7umuOkFr
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 6, 2019
@AssociateTyz Far too many holy fools in Hookland everyday of the year for it to be special on April 1st.
Far too many holy fools in Hookland everyday of the year for it to be special on April 1st.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 6, 2019
@lunatraktors There are polarities, there are borders, but dualism is so often the favourite recourse of cockwads.
There are polarities, there are borders, but dualism is so often the favourite recourse of cockwads.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 6, 2019
@SydMoore1 @EssexGirlLibFnt DM if there’s owt you need.
DM if there's owt you need.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 6, 2019
@DIndustrialKent Place is layers of memory, layers of story. Psychogeography is increasingly an art-academic language of exclusion, denying others their primal experience of place without the filter of theory. The walking class have always walked everywhere, rarely from choice.
@DIndustrialKent Place is layers of memory, layers of story. Psychogeography is increasingly an art-academic language of exclusion, denying others their primal experience of place without the filter of theory. The walking class have always walked everywhere, rarely from choice.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 6, 2019
@Skionar @folk_horror It gets its own entry in the A-Z of Hookland Influences. History in the context of place. A refusal of easy myth whether those of folk history or stories made holy writ by academic repetition.
It gets its own entry in the A-Z of Hookland Influences. History in the context of place. A refusal of easy myth whether those of folk history or stories made holy writ by academic repetition.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 6, 2019
@john_f_leonard Jura or a decent porter or stout are mighty fine to my mind. A pint of dark secrets as they say in the county.
Jura or a decent porter or stout are mighty fine to my mind. A pint of dark secrets as they say in the county.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 6, 2019
@nexum5me @w00denstar https://t.co/GXyaN75UqP
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 6, 2019
It is said the the Cunning Kemps placed a curse on all who came to the Islands in the Marsh to hunt what was known as the Green Claw or Marsh Ape. https://t.co/hXBPnvp4Cy
It is said the the Cunning Kemps placed a curse on all who came to the Islands in the Marsh to hunt what was known as the Green Claw or Marsh Ape. pic.twitter.com/hXBPnvp4Cy
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 6, 2019
@sneezysnooze I was born with the innate sense that going looking for something bigger and nastier than you was always a bad idea. Therefore, being cursed for it is never a fate I’ve had to consider.
I was born with the innate sense that going looking for something bigger and nastier than you was always a bad idea. Therefore, being cursed for it is never a fate I've had to consider.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 6, 2019