Month: September 2019

@KTScribbles @thevitalspark01 I like to feel a continuity in our work as writers. Scratching with ink, hammering with keys – still trying to capture the invisible electrical storms in our heads, to manifest the cave-old sense of awe.

I like to feel a continuity in our work as writers. Scratching with ink, hammering with keys – still trying to capture the invisible electrical storms in our heads, to manifest the cave-old sense of awe.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) July 9, 2019

Each castle gate is an invite to an open psychic wound. For each true castle is always built from fear and blood is always in their mortar. – #CLNolan https://t.co/YJ4irh4UAZ

Each castle gate is an invite to an open psychic wound. For each true castle is always built from fear and blood is always in their mortar. – #CLNolan pic.twitter.com/YJ4irh4UAZ

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) July 9, 2019

@Ghostwoods I think we need T-shirts which just say: THIS IS NOT A DISCUSSION.

I think we need T-shirts which just say: THIS IS NOT A DISCUSSION.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) July 9, 2019

@Ghostwoods File alongside a need for T-shirts emblazoned with: I AM NOT THE TROLL WHISPERER and HOOKLAND – TWINNED WITH HIGH STRANGENESS EVERYWHERE.

File alongside a need for T-shirts emblazoned with: I AM NOT THE TROLL WHISPERER and HOOKLAND – TWINNED WITH HIGH STRANGENESS EVERYWHERE.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) July 9, 2019

In news that will please @SpaceWeather9 and @catvincent , today I have been writing a new bit of the new Hookland‰Ûªs Writer‰Ûªs Bible detailing the history of the Bay cunning clan (originally Bey) and the secret origins of the cunning folk‰Ûªs Hand of Fate tattoos.

In news that will please @SpaceWeather9 and @catvincent , today I have been writing a new bit of the new Hookland’s Writer’s Bible detailing the history of the Bay cunning clan (originally Bey) and the secret origins of the cunning folk’s Hand of Fate tattoos.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) July 9, 2019

I shall blow black smoke across the telling bones till they whisper the future to me. I shall call tomorrow to come before me in the now. – Mother Ford

I shall blow black smoke across the telling bones till they whisper the future to me. I shall call tomorrow to come before me in the now. – Mother Ford

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 8, 2019

@oshanohun Core to us all. Core to the county.

Core to us all. Core to the county.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 8, 2019

@SwaledaleBirds @lokisfool This is wise. I always ask permission.

This is wise. I always ask permission.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 8, 2019

@urbanprehisto I turned one down. I have since regretted my principles exactly three times for probably no than 120 seconds combined.

I turned one down. I have since regretted my principles exactly three times for probably no than 120 seconds combined.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 8, 2019

@pilgrimpace @urbanprehisto You only get minor offers for Cabinet Office malarkey.

You only get minor offers for Cabinet Office malarkey.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 8, 2019