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…and they lived happily ever after, until the end of their days.
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There is light and beauty up there, that no shadow can touch.
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Today in Middle-Earth: The Company arrives at Caras Galadon in the evening (January 17th, 3019 T.A.)
Suddenly they came out into the open again and found themselves under a pale evening sky pricked by a few early stars. There was a wide treeless space before them, running in a great circle and bending away on either hand. Beyond it was a deep fosse lost in soft shadow, but the grass upon its brink was green, as if it glowed still in memory of the sun that had gone. Upon the further side there rose to a great height a green wall encircling a green hill thronged with mallorn-trees taller than any they had yet seen in all the land. Their height could not be guessed, but they stood up in the twilight like living towers. In their, many-tiered branches and amid their ever-moving leaves countless lights were gleaming, green and gold and silver. Haldir turned towards the Company.
`Welcome to Caras Galadhon! ’ he said. ‘Here is the city of the Galadhrim where dwell the Lord Celeborn and Galadriel the Lady of Lórien. But we cannot enter here, for the gates do not look northward. We must go round to the southern side, and the way is not short, for the city is great.’
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The Mad King’s Castle By Kilian Schönberger
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Little White Salmon River. Spirit Falls, Washington.
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Flowing//Oregon January 2018
Prints//Instagram
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