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October Country
...that country where it is always turning late in the year. That country where the hills are fog and the rivers are mist; where noons go quickly, dusks and twilights linger, and midnights stay. That country composed in the main of cellars, sub-cellars, coal-bins, closets, attics, and pantries faced away from the sun. That country whose people are autumn people, thinking only autumn thoughts. Whose people passing at night on the empty walks sound like rain...
-Ray Bradbury
-Ray Bradbury
ABOUT
Halloween, poetry, photography, ambient music, my Halloween creations...and anything else I feel like.
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September
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- Ghost in the Attic
- What the Dead Fear
- Infinity-ness
- Pretty Things
- From Today's Pumpkin Picking
- Ghost in the Yard
- Perfect. So Perfect.
- Where the Devil Lives
- Their Accustomed Place
- Skelly Feet
- Nightmare City
- WER
- Waiting for October
- They're Coming
- Mischief Night
- Escape
- The Two of You - One Monster
- Terrifying Tracks
- Most Horrible
- Little Halloween Beauties
- Saturday Morning Music
- He Didn't Make It
- Every House
- More Halloweening
- From Yesterday's Halloweening
- THAT GODDDAMN CHAIR
- Jack and the Girl
- Forbidding: Unfriendly or Threatening in Appearance
- He Sees You
- Don't Swank
- The Color Orange
- Halloween Soundtrack
- Come Closer, Dearie
- Walpurgisnacht
- Halloween Kitty
- Bat Girl
- Ghouls In The Night Air
- Hello September
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About Me
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- Born with Halloween & horror in the blood. Photographer. Writer. Maker of many things. Connoisseur of horror films, with over 25 years of viewing & education. ~All photos, writings, and artistic works done by yours truly across all my blogs are copyrighted to me. **It must be noted, I am former collaborator and wife of the Halloween artist Pumpkinrot. Collaborator: 2008 thru 2018, Wife: 2008 thru 2020.
CONTACT
fallingblackbirds at gmail dot com
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3 comments:
but i'm big on the swank.
HA. Nice.
Swank? Unseemly acts with feathered things?
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