Hookland 9/3/21 7:00:11

Terror lives in the scurrying at edge of an empty field. Fear squats in an abandoned tower block awaiting demolition. Nowhere is more haunted than a hospital corridor. Ghosts cling to council houses as much as they do to stately homes. High strangeness is everywhere. – #MattAdams https://t.co/HwbBI2M8RK

Hookland 9/3/21 8:50:32

England’s old gods may be encountered in leech books and monkish texts of scorn. I’d rather meet them on the old greenways, in tangle of woods at twilight. I’d rather listen to them in wind sermon and wave crash. Such encounters are better faced in the ferality of land.- #CLNolan