vǫrð náttfara

I do not have a name. You can call me V. evening-rider of the victorious avenger; god botherer (affectionate). madness is the mark that brands the worlds

[disir-hex-machina]

Tyrfingr Network

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current transistors

@silencesinfinite (rán/sea death/red queens)

@oldbastard101 (heuristic hoard of the barrow-bastard)

@lovecraftian-protagonist (probably should have been carcosan-protagonist but somehow this was funnier)

@friendofthewatchers (DKMU/Hexorian sideblog until it integrates its way on to here)(*glances at URL* the bleed has started)

víðarr posts

medieval (and other) source citation list/compilation post (now in glorious technicolor)

anatoly liberman name etymology hypothesis

víðarstines

a softer ragnarok edit

víðarr and valí art

other

hávahol

cobragate

valhöll waffle house

night calls and kinder cuts

grim and wise

swordhearted

praxis

dýrkult

[a-quiet-green-agreement]

He bade me look into the smoke of the fire and see—I saw and told what I saw. It was what I have always seen—a river, and, beyond it, a great Dead Place and in it the gods walking.

– Stephen Vincent Benét, from “By The Waters of Babylon,” Thirteen O’Clock: Stories of Several Worlds (Farrar & Rinehart, 1937)

[linusbenjamin]

True Detective 1.01 — The Long Bright Dark

[weepingwidar]

Andrea Calisi (Italian, 1968) - Little Red Riding Hood and the Wolf (2025)

[thunderstruck9]

Vilhelm Bjerke-Petersen (Danish, 1909-1957), Färgens födelse [The Birth of Colour], 1946. Panel, 50 x 61 cm.

[self-rivalry]

“Sometimes an abyss opens between Tuesday and Wednesday but twenty- six years could pass in a moment. Time is not a straight line, it’s more of a labyrinth, and if you press close to the wall at the right place you can hear the hurrying steps and the voices, you can hear yourself walking past on the other’s side.”

— Tomas Tranströmer

[yeris]

THE LORD OF THE RINGS: THE RETURN OF THE KING (2003) dir. peter jackson

[throatoftheworld]

In the Center of the Home There is a Tunnel by Laura Benson, 2025

[joeinct]

Self-portrait on the Pawnee grassland, Colorado, Photo by Robert Adams, 1983

[unteriors]

Fourth Avenue, Stevens Point, Wisconsin.

[petersolarz]

Untitled © Peter Solarz

[hundredthdejavu]

I love you in-game web browsers

[lepidopteragirl]

too bad it’s not possible to do anything. but at least there’s music

[pinkblanc]

Elinor Stecker, High-Contrast Images, 1982

[a-quiet-green-agreement]

For those who pass it without entering, the city is one thing; it is another for those who are trapped by it and never leave. There is the city where you arrive for the first time; and there is another city which you leave never to return. Each deserves a different name; perhaps I have already spoken of Irene under other names; perhaps I have spoken only of Irene.

– Italo Calvino, Invisible Cities

[bcnmar]

Incognito, 1992.

[pimientosdulces]

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