Tag Archives: H.P. Lovecraft


Throngs of men plodding through the night Whispers on an ill wind The showman comes leaving nothing unchanged Bound in one direction (Black as night) I join The sorrow of the search pulls us in This ancient Pharaoh This (Crimson?) … Continue reading

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Amen Brother Lovecraft

As for the Republicans — how can one regard seriously a frightened, greedy, nostalgic huddle of tradesmen and lucky idlers who shut their eyes to history and science, steel their emotions against decent human sympathy, cling to sordid and provincial … Continue reading

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Photo of the day – The Bobhat, The Bobphone, and HP-freaking-Lovecraft

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It was not meant that we should voyage far

The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents. We live on a placid island of ignorance in the midst of black seas of infinity, and it was … Continue reading

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