Month: August 2020

I used to follow The Hum, travel along the electric leys. Walk the lines of transmission tower-to-tower. Now in my wyrd wanderings, I flow along the cunning currents of the land. – Tattoo Labyrinth Dave #WyrdWanderings https://t.co/vE99Pwd8yU

I used to follow The Hum, travel along the electric leys. Walk the lines of transmission tower-to-tower. Now in my wyrd wanderings, I flow along the cunning currents of the land. – Tattoo Labyrinth Dave #WyrdWanderings pic.twitter.com/vE99Pwd8yU

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 7, 2020

@SurlyByDefault @GroupHookland @SJFTremoribus @MariaStrutz @RitualsZine Matt Adams and I are very happy to thank @Markgatiss and @dysonjeremy. https://t.co/tTHVaWnlr9

Matt Adams and I are very happy to thank @Markgatiss and @dysonjeremy. pic.twitter.com/tTHVaWnlr9

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 7, 2020

Even with my other head on, Hookland refuses to be banished.

Even with my other head on, Hookland refuses to be banished. https://t.co/2OX76msr7Y

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 7, 2020

The green at the centre of many villages is a reminder of the sacred wild. A telling that the land underpins community and its dreamings. Reminder that there shall be no party to which the verdant gods are not invited. – #CLNolan

The green at the centre of many villages is a reminder of the sacred wild. A telling that the land underpins community and its dreamings. Reminder that there shall be no party to which the verdant gods are not invited. – #CLNolan

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 8, 2020

It is the job of the writer of the strange, the teller of horror, to bring a little nightmare to the waking world. – #CLNolan #Writing

It is the job of the writer of the strange, the teller of horror, to bring a little nightmare to the waking world. – #CLNolan #Writing

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 8, 2020

@unfortunatalie Also, no-one deserves to be treated shitty by ‰Û÷great men/women‰Ûª.

Also, no-one deserves to be treated shitty by ‘great men/women’.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 8, 2020

Carrion crow sitting in blasted oak Gives a feather for a cunning cloak Sing out high, sing out low Sing out to the carrion crow Carrion crow sitting in blasted oak Give feather for my cunning cloak – Trad. Hookland rhyme https://t.co/fkKX3zVcPz

Carrion crow sitting in blasted oak
Gives a feather for a cunning cloak
Sing out high, sing out low
Sing out to the carrion crow
Carrion crow sitting in blasted oak
Give feather for my cunning cloak
– Trad. Hookland rhyme pic.twitter.com/fkKX3zVcPz

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 8, 2020

@sophparkes It is descended into the sofa crack of doom and is huddled in community with crumbs, three coins and an odd bit of plastic whose history is a wrapper of mystery.

It is descended into the sofa crack of doom and is huddled in community with crumbs, three coins and an odd bit of plastic whose history is a wrapper of mystery.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) May 7, 2020

@sophparkes Also, any answer Twitter gives you is mere cover story for the fact the sprites took it. Have you resorted to the superstition of pinning the Devil for it yet?

Also, any answer Twitter gives you is mere cover story for the fact the sprites took it. Have you resorted to the superstition of pinning the Devil for it yet?

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) May 7, 2020

@sophparkes Less than three days in Essex. However, the Essex folk are known for a willingness to take shortcuts.

Less than three days in Essex. However, the Essex folk are known for a willingness to take shortcuts.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) May 7, 2020