The Ring passed to Isildur, who had this one chance to destroy evil forever, but the hearts of men are easily corrupted. And the ring of power has a will of its own. It betrayed Isildur, to his death. And some things that should not have been forgotten were lost. History became legend. Legend became myth. And for two and a half thousand years, the ring passed out of all knowledge.
The Lord of the Rings: Fellowship of the Rings (2001) dir. Peter Jackson
Lisel Mueller, ‘There are Mornings,’ from Alive Together: New and Selected Poems
“Your name is a golden bell hung in my heart. I would break my body to pieces to call you once by your name.”
— Peter S. Beagle, from The Last Unicorn (via adrasteiax)
“Over the field rang his clear voice calling: 'Death! Ride, ride to ruin and the world's ending!'” Éomer the Return if the King
Éomer is the Zendaya of drawing for me. I could not for the life of me get him to look right.
Naming the female razor brand Venus is so personally offensive to me....you think Venus the goddess of love and sex and beauty was shaving her PUSSY? Go kill yourself
Got stuck in a time loop for three months and straight up didn't notice due to the Sisyphean nature of my daily life
pingu is so ugly tho
you're a broken person for real
pingu is so ugly tho
you're a broken person for real
Asfaloth and Glorfindel in the meadowlands of Eriador 🌳 ☘️ 🌱 ☁️









