Sunday, March 27, 2011

the dreamflower

"He saw no colour but those he knew...but they were fresh and poignant, as if he had at that moment first perceived them and made for them names new and wonderful. In winter here no heart could mourn for summer or for spring. No blemish or sickness or deformity could be seen in anything that grew upon the earth. On the land of Lorien there was no stain."
The Fellowship of the Ring

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