These red nights of the secret calendar. All torch and bone parade. Rough cheering of shuffling procession, the stuttering sway of ritual. Outsiders think we waltz with monsters. Our hidden truth is we are dancing with the sacred. – Cunning Jack Rosehip https://t.co/uvnAjHwdkX
These red nights of the secret calendar. All torch and bone parade. Rough cheering of shuffling procession, the stuttering sway of ritual. Outsiders think we waltz with monsters. Our hidden truth is we are dancing with the sacred. – Cunning Jack Rosehip pic.twitter.com/uvnAjHwdkX
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 3, 2020