Tim Dedopulos
@ghostwoods.bsky.social
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.
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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Tim Dedopulos
@ghostwoods.bsky.social
· Nov 13
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.
It's time to banish light.
It's time to call the void in,
on the Muppet Show tonight.
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A vaguely house shaped allegory for resilience, entropy and the endless war between hope and despair since the builders promised they'd definitely be able to start work on the repair job on the second Friday in October. In 1867.
October 22, 2025 at 9:35 PM
A vaguely house shaped allegory for resilience, entropy and the endless war between hope and despair since the builders promised they'd definitely be able to start work on the repair job on the second Friday in October. In 1867.
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October 17, 2025 at 9:54 PM
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Witchery is relationships. There can be no good relationship without listening. The witch attends the river not just to learn all it has seen as it has carved the land, but to foster a bond with it. For respect starts in hearing others speak their truths. – #EmilyCBanting, 1982 #WitchSky
October 15, 2025 at 12:44 PM
Witchery is relationships. There can be no good relationship without listening. The witch attends the river not just to learn all it has seen as it has carved the land, but to foster a bond with it. For respect starts in hearing others speak their truths. – #EmilyCBanting, 1982 #WitchSky
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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
August 15, 2025 at 8:49 AM
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
"Please, call me Yog-Sothoth. Yogurt Sotheby-Otherton sounds so formal."
August 9, 2025 at 9:33 AM
"Please, call me Yog-Sothoth. Yogurt Sotheby-Otherton sounds so formal."
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"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
All that dies shall be reborn.
Corn and grain, corn and grain,
All that falls shall rise again."
Blessed Lughnasadh friends🌾
#Lughnasadh #lammas #harvest
August 1, 2025 at 10:49 AM
"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
All that dies shall be reborn.
Corn and grain, corn and grain,
All that falls shall rise again."
Blessed Lughnasadh friends🌾
#Lughnasadh #lammas #harvest
I "do not care" what happens when you mix Brotato with Mad Max.
I am a "Crazy Man". I am unstoppable.
I am a "Crazy Man". I am unstoppable.
July 30, 2025 at 6:15 PM
I "do not care" what happens when you mix Brotato with Mad Max.
I am a "Crazy Man". I am unstoppable.
I am a "Crazy Man". I am unstoppable.
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Some weird shoes for Lilibat. Now she'll say these aren't weird. lol But you can wear long skirts with these, right?
July 25, 2025 at 10:30 AM
Some weird shoes for Lilibat. Now she'll say these aren't weird. lol But you can wear long skirts with these, right?
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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.
July 24, 2025 at 9:00 PM
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.
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Dropped into Hotel MANDI recently?
July 21, 2025 at 9:12 PM
Dropped into Hotel MANDI recently?
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The villagers of Malford St. Mary have said: 'Sard that!' to polite traffic signs begging motorists to reduce their speed. Now they just paint the ghosts of anyone killed by a speeding car on their walls as a reminder that bad driving has consequences that haunt for decades. #RoadSafety
July 21, 2025 at 1:39 PM
The villagers of Malford St. Mary have said: 'Sard that!' to polite traffic signs begging motorists to reduce their speed. Now they just paint the ghosts of anyone killed by a speeding car on their walls as a reminder that bad driving has consequences that haunt for decades. #RoadSafety
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We are all made data ghosts. All extras in the unending film of the city that no-one watches. Only ever seen when someone fast forwards to the gruesome bits.
July 20, 2025 at 10:37 AM
We are all made data ghosts. All extras in the unending film of the city that no-one watches. Only ever seen when someone fast forwards to the gruesome bits.
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Remembering that time David Hasselhoff was appearing in the London version of the musical Chicago and every night someone heckled him with: “Hasselhoff. Oi Hasselhoff. You’re nothing without your robot car.”
July 11, 2025 at 8:35 PM
Remembering that time David Hasselhoff was appearing in the London version of the musical Chicago and every night someone heckled him with: “Hasselhoff. Oi Hasselhoff. You’re nothing without your robot car.”
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Goodnight from The Grange nursing home, where the ghosts are complaining about how crowded the lounge has become since the hot spell started. Goodnight from Samantha Bly, making a chain of flowers to lay on the grave of her recently drowned doll Anthea. Goodnight from Hookland.
July 11, 2025 at 9:00 PM
Goodnight from The Grange nursing home, where the ghosts are complaining about how crowded the lounge has become since the hot spell started. Goodnight from Samantha Bly, making a chain of flowers to lay on the grave of her recently drowned doll Anthea. Goodnight from Hookland.
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In the essence of your empty field is the resonance of your future.
July 11, 2025 at 9:20 PM
In the essence of your empty field is the resonance of your future.
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I imagined the Chatsubo in 1984. 41 years later I opened its door. Neuromancer is in production.
July 1, 2025 at 7:14 PM
I imagined the Chatsubo in 1984. 41 years later I opened its door. Neuromancer is in production.
The last drop of the old Smaug vintage -- Hong Kong's "Monster Building", in 2018.
June 28, 2025 at 2:10 PM
The last drop of the old Smaug vintage -- Hong Kong's "Monster Building", in 2018.
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Goodnight from Chrissie Hardy, walking from Bowl Barrow to The Old King’s Court stone circle as an act of solar alchemy on solstice eve. Goodnight from the Shelby sisters, weaving chaplets of daisy and St. John’s-wort for tomorrow’s dancing of the rings. Goodnight from Hookland.
June 20, 2025 at 9:22 PM
Goodnight from Chrissie Hardy, walking from Bowl Barrow to The Old King’s Court stone circle as an act of solar alchemy on solstice eve. Goodnight from the Shelby sisters, weaving chaplets of daisy and St. John’s-wort for tomorrow’s dancing of the rings. Goodnight from Hookland.