A collection of Halloween and Halloween-adjacent media, found across the internet and curated here
Saturday, July 9, 2022
Wednesday, June 29, 2022
Friday, June 24, 2022
Primitive Pumpkins
Monday, June 6, 2022
Wednesday, June 1, 2022
Wednesday, May 25, 2022
Monday, May 23, 2022
Now Watching: Early to Mid 2000's Halloween Home Videos
A simple pleasure of mine is watching videos of people's Halloween decorations, parties, or trick-or-treating, specifically from the early to mid 2000's. These videos scratch a very precise nostalgic itch of mine.
These videos also tend to disappear from YouTube. Many of the ones I watched regularly (don't judge me) have been deleted, or have vanished after the original account was terminated. It really makes me sad. I wish there was a huge archive just for videos like this.
It disheartens me to wonder how many Halloween home videos have been erased from the web... how many wonderful October memories have been lost... I've even contemplated buying a larger hard drive just to download and preserve this kind of media.
I swear, I'm going to turn in to a digital hoarder...
*pours booze*
Tuesday, May 17, 2022
Friday, April 22, 2022
Mr. Macklin's Jack O'Lantern
by David McCord
Mr. Macklin takes his knife
And carves the yellow pumpkin face:
Three holes bring eyes and nose to life,
The mouth has thirteen teeth in place.
Then Mr. Macklin just for fun
Transfers the corn-cob pipe from his
Wry mouth to Jack’s, and everyone
Dies laughing! O what fun it is
Till Mr. Macklin draws the shade
And lights the candle in Jack’s skull.
Then all the inside dark is made
As spooky and as horrorful
As Halloween, and creepy crawl
The shadows on the tool-house floor,
With Jack’s face dancing on the wall.
O Mr. Macklin! where's the door?
Wednesday, April 6, 2022
Sunday, February 6, 2022
The Late Cold
Here in the Southeast United States, the coldest temperatures of Winter always seem to arrive later than I expect. I'm not sure why I don't expect it, given that it happens every year come January.
There's never any snow in my area, which is rather aesthetically unfortunate. I've often admired photos of Halloween decorations with a light dusting of snow. As much as I prefer Autumn, Winter presents to me a kind of optical surrealism. Something about wide swaths of white feels otherworldly, silent, and still.
It's probably because I've not grown up or lived in an area with yearly snowfall, so the magic of fresh snow hasn't yet been ruined by an annual ritual of winter tires, soggy socks, ice scraping and snow shoveling. Maybe one day.












