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every time the lord of the rings is mentioned at the oscars im just so glad that year after year all of hollywood is forcibly reminded that the lord of the rings series won 17 oscars including best picture
[Berúthiel] loathed the smell of the sea, and fish, and the gulls. Rather like Skadi, the giantess, who came to the gods in Valhalla, demanding a recompense for the accidental death of her father. She wanted a husband. The gods all lined up behind a curtain, and she selected the pair of feet that appealed to her most. She thought she’d got Baldur, the beautiful god, but it turned out to be Njord, the sea-god, and after she’d married him, she got absolutely fed up with the seaside life, and the gulls kept her awake, and finally she went back to live in Jotunheim.
J.R.R. Tolkien, in a 1966 interview for New Worlds (via numenor)
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Luthien, running from Hirilorn (they should have known she was up to something when all you could listen all day from the treehouse was ‘My heart will go on’ on repeat);
A quick last drawing to welcome the New Year, hope 2017 treats us all much better, stay strong y’all! :>
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I hope everyone enjoyed this style. These were kind of a test to mix my work style with my personal style and I think I’ve stumbled on something fun ^_^
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in all this excitement, let’s not forget the TRUE reason for the season
on February 14, 3019, Gandalf the White arose from death in his true form and set out once more to walk the stones of Middle-Earth
MERRY GANDALFMAS
HELLO EVERYONE REMEMBER WHEN I SAID I WOULD DRAW A BUFF LEGOLAS? GUESS WHAT HAPPENED.
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In the place of a dark Lord you would have a Queen
A witch there was, who webs could weave to snare the heart and wits to reave, who span dark spells with spider-craft, and as she span she softly laughed; a drink she brewed of strength and dread to bind the quick and stir the dead; In a cave she housed where winging bats their harbour sought, and owls and cats from hunting came with mournful cries, night-stalking near with needle-eyes.
In the homeless hills was her hollow dale, black was its bowl, its brink was pale; there silent on a seat of stone before her cave she sat alone. Dark was her door, and few there came, whether man, or beast that man doth tame.John Ronald Reuel Tolkien The lay of Aotrou and Itroun (1945)
Wonderful and fitting quote from JRRT’s The Lay of Aotrou and Itroun!
The poem calls to mind JRRT’s earlier version of Nienna (”Fui”). Excerpted from HoMe I, The Book of Lost Tales I:
To Ve Fui came not much, for she laboured rather at the distilling of salt humours whereof are tears, and black clouds she wove and floated up that they were caught in the winds and went about the world, and their lightless webs settled ever and anon upon those that dwelt therein. Now these tissues were despairs and hopeless mourning, sorrows and blind grief. The hall that she loved best was one yet wider and more dark than Ve, and she too named it with her own name, calling it Fui. Therein before her black chair burnt a brazier with a single flickering coal, and the roof was of bats’ wings, and the pillars that upheld it and the walls about were made of basalt. Thither came the sons of Men to hear their doom, and thither are they brought by all the multitude of ills that Melko’s evil music set within the world.
Ve = the hall of Mandos (Vefantur)
Я не знаю, почему она не ткёт, а вышивает. Думаю, это просто финальная стадия создания очередного гобелена. Типа добавления деталей.