What the Valar even want with the Silmarils now? The Trees are gone, Sun and Moon are up in the sky
Man, even I don't want the Silmarils now. Fuck those stupid things. Massively overrated objects, magical in nature to a degree sure, but their coveted nature was more due to their political and historical associations I'd say than their inherit merit. I don't care much about the Valar either. They're flawed cowards hiding behind golden mountains of untouchable splendor. I like the sun and moon. I like lying in the backyard with my husband drinking wine under the moonlight. I like sitting on my porch as the sunrises enjoying a nice cup of tea. These are the things that matter to me now.












