Cosmic horror is great because it just kinda invents itself. Spend a bit too long thinking about the sun and you realize it’s a radioactive death ball larger than your mind has capacity to comprehend, so inherently dangerous that looking directly at it will harm you, and it’s just sitting there.
Goodnight from the Wyrdwooding Conference after-party, where assorted academics are heading towards a nasty dust-up over the provenance of certain 13th century documents. Goodnight from Mel Tripp, following Ghost Lights along a bosky path up Turlow Hill. Goodnight from Hookland.
This AI-generated image is making the rounds and normally I wouldn't even bother with something like this
However, it gives us the chance to talk about a fascinating sub-group of White Nationalism that believes a race of pure Aryans called Argathans live in the center of the Earth 🧵