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Those wild things glimpsed in woods are not separate from us. They are our echoes, we are their monsters. - #CLNolan
The edge of the woods, a border patrolled by folklore, wild stories trespass upon our souls.
Folklore is both door and mirror to the hidden truths of place. - #CLNolan #FolkloreThursday
The 'wandering coffins' in the crypt at Bardon-in-the-Bush. Their 'walking' was so loud it disturbed some services.
There are roads in Hookland that make maps a lie. Roads that exist purely to lose travellers. - #CLNolan
Those boarded windows at abandoned Holdhurt asylum are not to keep people out, they are to keep something else in.
To believe one is divorced from landscape, from folklore - that is a damaging madness. #CLNolan #FolkloreThursday
Towers we thought were built to stand through time crumble in a day. Change is the only cruel constant. #CLNolan