@Kallypants @treadwells @cultauthor We await your opinion when you have read them all.
We await your opinion when you have read them all.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 2, 2020
Month: March 2020
Hookland 3/9/20 7:16:25
The year turns and my dreams shift with it. Nights thick with gathering of crows at wood edge. Carpets of rotting apples in the lane that burst blood when trod upon. The dark grows strong this season and my all my words carry the taint of bonefire smoke. – #CLNolan #Autumn
The year turns and my dreams shift with it. Nights thick with gathering of crows at wood edge. Carpets of rotting apples in the lane that burst blood when trod upon. The dark grows strong this season and my all my words carry the taint of bonefire smoke. – #CLNolan #Autumn
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 2, 2020
Hookland 3/9/20 9:13:30
@urbanprehisto Grand news.
Grand news.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 2, 2020
Hookland 3/9/20 15:23:52
@MijiMijiyoon38 @cultauthor It only exists here at the moment.
It only exists here at the moment.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 3, 2020
Hookland 3/9/20 15:25:27
@DelacourRaven The hoi polloi, the standard parishioner, had little say in the design of their local church.
The hoi polloi, the standard parishioner, had little say in the design of their local church.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 3, 2020
Hookland 3/9/20 15:26:57
@LadyAlthaea Happy to be of service to such a lovely tale.
Happy to be of service to such a lovely tale.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 3, 2020
Hookland 3/9/20 15:27:57
@Maremaidstar @SJFTremoribus @GroupHookland Seconded.
Seconded.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 3, 2020
Hookland 3/9/20 15:29:38
@PatchouliJim This is a compliment I did not expect. Thank you. Deeply appreciated.
This is a compliment I did not expect. Thank you. Deeply appreciated.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 3, 2020
Hookland 3/9/20 15:38:17
@LadyAlthaea Many claim autumn as their favourite season, but remove the rot from its telling. The carpet of squish is as much a part of autumn’s joys as any ‘mellow fruitfulness’.
Many claim autumn as their favourite season, but remove the rot from its telling. The carpet of squish is as much a part of autumn's joys as any 'mellow fruitfulness'.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 3, 2020
Hookland 3/9/20 15:45:11
@LadyAlthaea Agreed. Its beauty is fierce transition made to seem languid. It is the solace of wild kisses in the face of withering.
Agreed. Its beauty is fierce transition made to seem languid. It is the solace of wild kisses in the face of withering.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 3, 2020