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Amelia D'Screte teaches us about where words come from.
What's up with limes?!
Mysterious new comer Naomi de Plume saunters in from the shores of Lake Geneva to chat about nightmares.
In which Amelia discusses barrels and ritualistic killings.
Placebos and all that...
Mantis, dead bulls, and pits.
Come be in cahoots with us and hang out in a little cabin of a ship?
Amelia chats auld lang syne and the language of the Scotts. Whakarongo mai!
Everything* you know about Shakespeare is wrong and Amelia's rightfully pissed off at you about it.
*some things
Amelia takes us back to when churches were just a potluck dinner at a shitty flat.
Loopies, tenderfoots, and JAFAs :(