On the Borderland

But are not the dreams of poets and the tales of travellers notoriously false?
-- H.P. Lovecraft

Horror of the mundane, the nostalgic dread that creeps up on a sunny afternoon, the dimly lit corners all around the edges: specializing in the absurd and beautiful, the spectral and strange, the melancholy and futile, the disquietude and utter sadness of life, herein are literary loves, oddments and oddities, inspirations, shipwrecks, esoteric thoughts and the occasional fever dream.