Loon Martian
loonmartian.bsky.social
Loon Martian
@loonmartian.bsky.social
Scrittrice e musicista. Femminista, goth, cattiva.
Writer and musician. Feminist, goth and evil.
Italo-Norwegian.
Languages: Italian, English, occasionally Norwegian
(terrible for the algorithm, I know. but what else is one supposed to do?)
This stuff is too long for Bluesky. It's one of those 2016 things.

(Please Bluesky let us write novels on you)

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January 18, 2026 at 11:20 AM
All right beautiful people, my last piano piece, Memories of a Tailor, is out. This went quick!

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Memories of a Tailor, by Loon Martian
track by Loon Martian
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January 17, 2026 at 11:39 AM
Shooting for the cover of the next piece. You know what this means...
January 4, 2026 at 7:06 PM
Wait for it...

Our tree wishes you a merry, very garish Christmas.

Il nostro albero di Natale vi augura un buon Natale molto kitsch.

#christmas #christmastree
December 25, 2025 at 10:18 AM
I'm not only baking biscuits these days, I'm also baking a new piece as you might know already. It was a bit optimistic from my side to think that maybe, potentially, it could be ready before Christmas, but there's always a lot of stuff to do before and during holiday times
December 22, 2025 at 3:52 PM
Oh I know Ruter. I know. 😎 It's 'cause of all the knick knacks I have on me all the time

("You sparkle more than a Christmas tree")

#oslo
December 15, 2025 at 3:59 PM
Hello beautiful people, I've got news.

As I anticipated in my newsletter, if everything goes according to plan on Wednesday I'll record a new piece. Yep! It's happening!
December 8, 2025 at 4:20 PM
Many think Christmas is not goth. I disagree. Christmas is goth as fuck. We celebrate a little kid that we're gonna butcher because reasons, plus magic goats, magic reindeer, mystical creatures, spirits and trolls hidden in the night, the cold, and tiny magic lights that shine in the dark winter.
November 30, 2025 at 11:24 PM
Comunque, sono andata a prendermi un caffè e del kesam (si chiama così, è tipo uno yogurt ma più denso) con la frutta secca e un po' di marmellata, e nel tornare indietro ho incastrato i lacci dello zaino nella maniglia della porta.
November 21, 2025 at 5:54 PM
Cose belle 🥹
November 20, 2025 at 7:38 PM
Chonk 💙💙💙
November 14, 2025 at 7:41 PM
The concrete is in the oven.
November 14, 2025 at 6:21 PM
This looks like concrete but I assure you it's buckwheat bread in the making
(Or maybe it is concrete. Why not. Can't I make concrete if I want to?)
November 14, 2025 at 12:07 PM
C'è posta per voi. O meglio, ci sarà se lo vorrete.

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November 13, 2025 at 9:36 PM
Ruter is quite nice.
"It's allowed to laugh loudly listening to your favourite podcast."
November 10, 2025 at 3:30 PM
Yeah.
November 3, 2025 at 12:03 AM
When the fairies keep on not showing up so you have to become one yourself ☹️
October 29, 2025 at 2:37 PM
That moment in an opera when the character you have to interpret is... yourself.

Quel momento in un'opera in cui il personaggio che devi interpretare è... te stessa.

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From Macbeth with Skala Operakor 💙💙💙
Photo by www.victoriafranciscafoto.com
October 17, 2025 at 11:18 AM
Some more work in progress. Your guess as to when it will be ready for recording is as good as mine, but it's not shabby 😎
September 26, 2025 at 4:50 PM
Bellissima puntata di questo podcast. Ascoltatevela (è pure gratis). Su (fra le altre cose) i continui e fallimentari litigi, recriminazioni, accuse e scissioni all'interno di movimenti in cui le persone in verità sono fondamentalmente d'accordo.

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September 25, 2025 at 2:32 PM
Maledizione Italia, quanto avrei voluto essere più a mio agio con te, parte due.

A dirla tutta, è da mesi che sono affetta da un bruttissimo caso di nostalgia mista a dubbi, speculazioni, idee varie e confuse, rabbie e rancori assortiti, grilli più o meno improvvisi. Non so.
September 16, 2025 at 10:42 AM
Just having a totally normal Friday evening being a bog witch.
September 12, 2025 at 4:38 PM
Maledizione Italia, quanto avrei voluto essere più a mio agio con te, parte uno.
(Ti voglio comunque molto bene. Ogni tanto. Spesso. Se capita.)

Dammit Italy, how I wish I was more comfortable with you, part one.
(I still love you very much. Sometimes. Often. By chance.)
September 5, 2025 at 11:50 AM
Something has grown 🥹. Including the world's tiniest onions and the most microscopic carrot ever.
September 2, 2025 at 2:27 PM
Wanted to share with you a little snippet of one of the last pieces I composed. Including the heartfelt performance of the creaky pedal. And my mistakes.

I don't know when it will be ready for recording and when I'll have the possibility to do that, but we're getting there.
August 28, 2025 at 9:40 PM