Month: May 2021

Hookland 5/4/21 4:05:33

For when all of Albion‰Ûªs hollow sleepers wake, emerge blinking into the grey light of the land above, I suspect they will not arise to defend against foreign horde, but the tyrannies of Britain itself and its rulers who play bad Sheriff against its people. – #CLNolan

Hookland 5/4/21 5:13:16

We are the Children of The Hum. Hearing it gives us different eyes. You see lattice, we see holy angles, etheric distribution diagrams, trinity triangles. You see ugly infrastructure, we see Towers of Transmission that sing prophecy. – Dee-Dee, Pylon Person, 1973 https://t.co/R8QLlD3zoF

Hookland 5/4/21 7:48:03

For their are days in the county calendar where the faeries that walk amongst us grow weary of their disguises. Refuse glamour, walk on crow-footed legs, creep on green tendril. Wander in their true skins, monstrously proud. – #CLNolan

Hookland 5/4/21 18:12:12

For he had been called to trial by the Parliament of Spirits. Justice decided by Candle Combat. The perils inherent to a magician in this county. – Dr. Bron, 1638