Man, this photo really captures the oddity that is home haunting... A small dark wonderful world surrounded by a big world of boring life stuff.
Wednesday, May 21, 2025
Tuesday, October 15, 2024
Wednesday's Whopper
(On a Tuesday.)
Bravo, Burger King. Long may you reign.
Sunday, August 4, 2024
Give Me Something Good To Eat
We found these at Michael’s today. Huge fan of Mike and Ike’s, so it was great to see a seasonal sour version in the colors of Halloween.
Friday, April 19, 2024
Spirit Of 1876
Monday, April 15, 2024
Incantation
Tuesday, March 5, 2024
Haunted Homes
Monday, January 22, 2024
Fire And Brimstone
“If I can but reach that bridge,” thought Ichabod, “I am safe.” Just then he heard the black steed panting and blowing close behind him; he even fancied that he felt his hot breath. Another convulsive kick in the ribs, and old Gunpowder sprang upon the bridge; he thundered over the resounding planks; he gained the opposite side; and now Ichabod cast a look behind, to see if his pursuer should vanish, according to rule, in a flash of fire and brimstone.
- Washington Irving
Thursday, October 12, 2023
Signs Of The Builders In Salem
We were driving around at night in Salem heading to a really neat speakeasy called Deacon Giles and decided to take the long way. There were so many houses decorated for Halloween and we were pulling over to observe and savor them. It was a chilly night with a light rain on the way, so we wanted to get as much in as possible before settling in for some cocktails.
Friday, October 6, 2023
Thursday, May 25, 2023
Tuesday, April 4, 2023
More Elm Park
Thursday, February 23, 2023
Tuesday, January 24, 2023
Witch Of The Woods
haunting the black air, braver at night;
dreaming evil, I have done my hitch
over the plain houses, light by light.
Thursday, December 22, 2022
Dark Magic
Saturday, December 17, 2022
Purple And Orange
Wednesday, October 19, 2022
Three
Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
Adder’s fork and blind-worm’s sting,
Lizard’s leg and owlet’s wing.
Friday, September 9, 2022
Magic House
Breaking them off like toffee
And cramming them into our mouths.
And the dear little windows, the color of coffee,
And chocolate doorknobs,
And windowpanes striped with mint.
We should have guessed at the chimney smoke,
White marshmallow fluff.
Taken the hint
From the marzipan bricks
And the fenceposts made of bone rubble.
But it was only when we saw the witch
That we knew we were in deep, deep trouble.
-Jane Yolen
Monday, August 15, 2022
The Kraken House
Thanks, Wren!