Tim Dedopulos
@ghostwoods.bsky.social
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He/him, gen X word-slinger. Nerd. Magnet for anomalous lunacy, High Strangeness, and para-weirdness. Hooklander. Magic-friendly. Paranormal Museum member. Erisian. Neurowibbly, spoonie, demi, kind, INFJ, Chaos/G. TERFS & fash blocked. Only love is real.
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ghostwoods.bsky.social
It's time to raze existence.
It's time to banish light.
It's time to call the void in,
on the Muppet Show tonight.
ghostwoods.bsky.social
Goodnight, brother. Sleep well.
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hookland.bsky.social
Those living with a view of the cemetery of St. Mild Undershaft report seeing not phantom folk, but rather floating ghost lights, parading pillars of blue gas. Often these sightings cause a heightened discomfort for the dead dehumanised are revealed as truly distant. – #CJosiffe
ghostwoods.bsky.social
"Please, call me Yog-Sothoth. Yogurt Sotheby-Otherton sounds so formal."
ghostwoods.bsky.social
Goodnight, brother. Kind dreams and revelations.
ghostwoods.bsky.social
But good, important writing is extremely demanding on the reader. Healers _have_ to build trust, and patients - outside medical emergency - need to be strong enough to heal. It's a pretty preposterous ask of random strangers in these days of horror. Who am I to demand someone just let me in to play?
ghostwoods.bsky.social
I agree absolutely, of course. Publishing has become as debased and disgusting as music. It exists now entirely on an endless supply of idealistic fresh victims blundering naively into the slaughter tunnel, thanks to the Judas Goat of stunt advances. No wonder it's desperate to leap on AI.
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hookland.bsky.social
At Lammas, the borders of Faery expand. They enfold. They entangle. To walk the edge of the field is to risk accidentally crossing into those silvered lands with two moons and unfamiliar stars. No wonder it is regarded as a date of disappearance. – #CLNolan #Lammas
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ancientfaerie.bsky.social
"Hoof and horn, hoof and horn,
All that dies shall be reborn.
Corn and grain, corn and grain,
All that falls shall rise again."

Blessed Lughnasadh friends🌾
#Lughnasadh #lammas #harvest
Selfie. I’m wearing a wheat headband I made
ghostwoods.bsky.social
Right there with you, Fred. +hugs+
ghostwoods.bsky.social
I "do not care" what happens when you mix Brotato with Mad Max.
I am a "Crazy Man". I am unstoppable.
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ghostwoods.bsky.social
Goodnight, brother. Sleep well -- but not with fishpeople. Unless you want to, of course. Who am I to judge?
ghostwoods.bsky.social
Thank you! I have occasional moments :)
ghostwoods.bsky.social
Goodnight, my brother.
ghostwoods.bsky.social
Goodnight, brother. Automatic legoing sounds like an interesting technique. A bit like casting the scrabble tiles. Kind dreams.
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salomekjones.bsky.social
Some weird shoes for Lilibat. Now she'll say these aren't weird. lol But you can wear long skirts with these, right?
Red high heeled boots with buckled on soles, curved metal platforms and a futuristic metal heel. My description doesn't do it justice.Four buckles all together, which look like they have little flames shooting off them.
ghostwoods.bsky.social
Goodnight, my brother. Revelations and wonders and kindnesses be thine.
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hookland.bsky.social
Goodnight from Mall Drinkwater, unable to understand why the aliens who attempted to abduct her smelled so strongly of vinegar. Goodnight from Celia Hebburn, making waning crescent pilgrimage to The Angel’s Grave menhir to leave a posy of cornflowers and vetch. Goodnight from Hookland.