@oldweirdalbion @weirdwalk @RitualsZine https://t.co/siihkv3zeK
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019
things are remembered differently
@oldweirdalbion @weirdwalk @RitualsZine https://t.co/siihkv3zeK
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019
They call the coastal path between Thorpe Matravers and the Toad Stone the Shuckpad Way. Many feel it little more than a curse carved by centuries of feet – not all of them human. https://t.co/JTvGWLwcuu
They call the coastal path between Thorpe Matravers and the Toad Stone the Shuckpad Way. Many feel it little more than a curse carved by centuries of feet – not all of them human. pic.twitter.com/JTvGWLwcuu
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019
@JoolzDenby Also having grown up in one or two, I am of the belief that there is nothing more weird than a seaside town out of season.
Also having grown up in one or two, I am of the belief that there is nothing more weird than a seaside town out of season.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019
@JoolzDenby I realise that having had a teenage Saturday job of reading tarot on shabby piers only heightens that feeling, but itls core Hookland DNA.
I realise that having had a teenage Saturday job of reading tarot on shabby piers only heightens that feeling, but itls core Hookland DNA.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019
@JoolzDenby I have always said you can tell the character, the true character of a town, not its poncey civic face, by a reading of the designs displayed in its tattoo booths and parlours.
I have always said you can tell the character, the true character of a town, not its poncey civic face, by a reading of the designs displayed in its tattoo booths and parlours.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019
@JoolzDenby As a child i remember fairground booths – strong on heavy horses, a garlanded hearts – being different to garrison towns with their thunder and flags and the coast with exotic calls to places kissed by sun and sultry lips.
As a child i remember fairground booths – strong on heavy horses, a garlanded hearts – being different to garrison towns with their thunder and flags and the coast with exotic calls to places kissed by sun and sultry lips.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019
@JoolzDenby They map our landscapes of desire , our grief topographies better than any ordinance chart.
They map our landscapes of desire , our grief topographies better than any ordinance chart.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019
@revpeterlaws Unfortunately, all of England will be Dickensian very soon.
Unfortunately, all of England will be Dickensian very soon.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019
@SwaledaleBirds @revpeterlaws You haven’t seen anything yet. The Tory time machine has only one destination – 1828.
You haven't seen anything yet. The Tory time machine has only one destination – 1828.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019
@JoolzDenby Me too.
Me too.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019