"And it seemed to him that as in his dream in the house of Bombadil, the grey rain-curtain turned all to silver glass and was rolled back, and he beheld white shores and beyond them a far green country under a swift sunrise."
(ROTK, Book 6, Chapter IX: The Grey Havens).

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

The Yellow Ribbon

I'm feeling quite good about my newest venture (here and here as well)
Tell me what you think :)