Helen Tookey
@helentookey.bsky.social
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Poet. Writer. Based in Liverpool, UK. Published by Carcanet Press and Liverpool University Press.
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The OK Gatsby
Man-Flu in Venice
The Wings of the Pigeon
Confessions of an English Toast-Eater
(I like this game!)
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This was a great event in a lovely venue. Home-made cakes and bicycles repaired! (That’s one for any Jennings fans out there.) Thanks to Mary, and Brian, and everyone who came along.
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Thanks to everyone who joined us for the Longbarrow showcase at Mecycle in Southport last night. Very special thanks to @maryearnshaw.bsky.social for organising & hosting the event. Some excellent readings from @cwjoneschris.bsky.social Fay Musselwhite @helentookey.bsky.social & @petegreensolo.com.
Chris Jones reading at Mecycle Cafe & Bike Workshop, Southport, 3 September 2025. Fay Musselwhite reading at Mecycle Cafe & Bike Workshop, Southport, 3 September 2025. Helen Tookey reading at Mecycle Cafe & Bike Workshop, Southport, 3 September 2025. Pete Green reading at Mecycle Cafe & Bike Workshop, Southport, 3 September 2025.
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Immediately made me think of Yvonne’s postcard in Under the Volcano: ‘Darling, why did I leave? Why did you let me?’
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Congrats to Steve and to Longbarrow! Great news.
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"Those places are so resonant, they speak of the past, but that inevitably makes you think of the future..."

@helentookey.bsky.social and @martinheslop.bsky.social on their new text/audio collaboration 'To the End of the Land'. Full interview here:
longbarrowpress.substack.com/p/on-the-air
The pamphlet and CD editions of 'To the End of the Land' by Martin Heslop and Helen Tookey: the blue-grey coastal edge of Nova Scotia, with dilapidated wooden lobster traps in the foreground, sea and distant land beyond, and white clouds and blue sky above.
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For those of you in Liverpool, this is in stock at the fantastic @deadinkbooks.bsky.social on Smithdown Rd, along with all kinds of intriguing books you won’t find in other bookshops… so get down there and check it out!
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'all the way to the end of the land'

To the End of the Land: a text & audio collaboration between @martinheslop.bsky.social & @helentookey.bsky.social, grounded in the landscapes of Nova Scotia.

Published today by Longbarrow Press. Order the pamphlet & CD here:
longbarrowpress.com/current-publ...
The pamphlet and CD editions of 'To the End of the Land' by Martin Heslop and Helen Tookey: the blue-grey coastal edge of Nova Scotia, with dilapidated wooden lobster traps in the foreground, sea and distant land beyond, and white clouds and blue sky above.
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Published today! Text and sound work by me and Martin Heslop, derived from a residency at the Elizabeth Bishop House in Nova Scotia, beautifully produced by Longbarrow Press.
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'all the way to the end of the land'

To the End of the Land: a text & audio collaboration between @martinheslop.bsky.social & @helentookey.bsky.social, grounded in the landscapes of Nova Scotia.

Published today by Longbarrow Press. Order the pamphlet & CD here:
longbarrowpress.com/current-publ...
The pamphlet and CD editions of 'To the End of the Land' by Martin Heslop and Helen Tookey: the blue-grey coastal edge of Nova Scotia, with dilapidated wooden lobster traps in the foreground, sea and distant land beyond, and white clouds and blue sky above.
Reposted by Helen Tookey
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"It’s as though you’re able to stand outside the present and see yourself as a kind of ghost..."

@helentookey.bsky.social and @martinheslop.bsky.social on their new text/audio collaboration 'To the End of the Land'. Full interview here:
longbarrowpress.substack.com/p/on-the-air
An edge of land in Nova Scotia: broken, splintered trees in the foreground; dark earth; a distant, curving line of trees; part-blue, part-clouded skies.
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So pleased to have this work coming out with the fantastic @longbarrowpress.bsky.social!
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I hold out my hands to show they are empty
that we’ve come for a while to the end of things

'To the End of the Land': a new collaborative work by @martinheslop.bsky.social & @helentookey.bsky.social, published as a pamphlet and an audio CD. Out 18 June.

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The cover of 'To the End of the Land' by Martin Heslop and Helen Tookey: the blue-grey coastal edge of Nova Scotia, with dilapidated wooden lobster traps in the foreground, sea and distant land beyond, and white clouds and blue sky above.
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Really looking forward to this event at @deadinkbooks.bsky.social Smithdown Rd on 24th - Jake will be reading from his fantastic new book and we’ll be chatting about it:
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Scousers: the next Salt & Ash event is at your mega indie bookseller on Smithdown Road, @deadinkbookshop.bsky.social where I'll be in conversation with my friend and colleague, the wonderful writer Helen Tookey. Get doon!
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Script lichen! What a fantastic name/descriptor.
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Oops, pressed post too soon. Thanks to the AHRC for supporting this project. It started from thinking about Lowry’s stories in Hear Us O Lord from Heaven Thy Dwelling Place, which refer to the Isle of Man and have an overriding concern for the natural world.
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An exhibition showcasing the sounds of the "extraordinarily rich environment" beneath the surface of the surrounding sea has opened at the Manx Museum.

Led by Alan Dunn and @helentookey.bsky.social, it's aimed to help people "develop a deeper appreciation for the island's diverse marine life"
Exhibition explores sounds found beneath seas around Isle of Man
Hear Us: Sounds of the Sea features underwater recordings made in the waters around the Isle of Man.
www.bbc.com
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Thanks to
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An exhibition showcasing the sounds of the "extraordinarily rich environment" beneath the surface of the surrounding sea has opened at the Manx Museum.

Led by Alan Dunn and @helentookey.bsky.social, it's aimed to help people "develop a deeper appreciation for the island's diverse marine life"
Exhibition explores sounds found beneath seas around Isle of Man
Hear Us: Sounds of the Sea features underwater recordings made in the waters around the Isle of Man.
www.bbc.com
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Absolutely love the idea of error gardens.
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Interesting. I’ve noticed this at work, and felt at odds with it, because I don’t think that it’s at all what I’m interested in as a writer. (And I doubt whether it’s primarily what many poets are interested in.) But I hadn’t really thought about it as symptomatic of a wider thing.
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I really fancy the artisanal flans
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Have you read Olga Ravn’s The Employees? It’s a brilliant, moving, unsettling sf novella that also skewers the language of ‘workflows’ and ‘upgrades’
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University management seem to be suckers for pointless, expensive, third-party bits of software, none of which connect to each other, and which mostly just create more work. I assume ‘rolling out’ this stuff makes them feel like tech bros…
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Our Canvas is currently promising ‘exciting new updates’. I’d rather stick my head in a bag of wet sand.
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The Mersey, rippling across itself like a kind of static
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Or, in my case, it’s often laziness - an unwillingness to be open to the demands of the thing, whatever they might turn out to be. I think this is partly why I so often find myself rereading the same books, listening to the same records.
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I reckon it’s the unwillingness to give up the unbounded possibilities the thing holds in anticipation. For as long as you don’t watch/read etc the thing, it can have any properties, in your imagination, but once you do, it can only be itself.
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Currently midway through my second reading of The Blue Hour. It’s one to take slowly, spend time in the rooms of the poems.
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‘It is a far, far better thing…’