and the smile


-I picked it up in Beorn’s garden.
-You’ve carried it all this way?
-I’m going to plant it in my garden. In Bag End.
-It’s a poor prize to take back to the Shire.
-One day it’ll grow, and every time I look at it, I’ll remember. Remember everything that happened: the good, the bad and how lucky I am that I made it home.


a sweater with buttons on the back ft. our tree