The world was young, the mountains green,
No stain yet on the Moon was seen,
No words were laid on stream or stone
When Durin woke and walked alone.
He named the nameless hills and dells
He drank from yet untasted wells.
The world is ancient and its brightness faded.
Videos
Join me in absolute nerdery
They’ve got a series on Tudor-era farming too, i’m in heaven
LIsten okay I Know we’ve already done a Silm parody of “Shiny” like, we all understand it’s quintessentially a Melkor song, right? right
a metal cover was the only possible way to make this More Melkor than it already was
Irime · Griselda Sanderson
Clouds over Colorado Springs, viewed from the Rocky Mountain front range
Curator Naomi Speakman of the British Museum gives us a quick guided tour of medieval jewelry, with a focus on their symbolic properties and history.
Whoa
K. The booming noises are cool but I started hearing the rights of spring in my head.
–that is ALSO something Melkor likes!
So cold, that tide instantly freezes on impact with the beach.

