@BohemianLaxity Teach him: crow, chip-thief and and cunning bird. https://t.co/hjpfN8sBxL
Teach him: crow, chip-thief and and cunning bird. pic.twitter.com/hjpfN8sBxL
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) January 5, 2019
things are remembered differently
@BohemianLaxity Teach him: crow, chip-thief and and cunning bird. https://t.co/hjpfN8sBxL
Teach him: crow, chip-thief and and cunning bird. pic.twitter.com/hjpfN8sBxL
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) January 5, 2019
The crows sit in the tree of winter. The number of their caws tells how many deaths the parish shall see. https://t.co/Aoem5d3KXg
The crows sit in the tree of winter. The number of their caws tells how many deaths the parish shall see. pic.twitter.com/Aoem5d3KXg
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) January 6, 2019
@NutshellGulag This is going to be a hard year.
This is going to be a hard year.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) January 6, 2019
@kirstymhall Aye. There is little real nonsense and these songs and sayings made hollow to some hold profound tellings of us, of the land.
Aye. There is little real nonsense and these songs and sayings made hollow to some hold profound tellings of us, of the land.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) January 6, 2019
The Hum tells the world. The Hum turns the world. The Hum opens the doors in land. – Dee-Dee, Pylon Person, 1973 https://t.co/QcchmRpFaH
The Hum tells the world. The Hum turns the world. The Hum opens the doors in land. – Dee-Dee, Pylon Person, 1973 pic.twitter.com/QcchmRpFaH
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) January 6, 2019