Its peaceful beauty and the respite it offers from the cares of normal life draw me to it, making me wish the valley of Imladris were real. I never realized that it- or somewhere very like it- is. And almost every night, after dinner and worship music and before the speaker.

A mixed up blog about a lot of different stuff. North Cascades and Diablo Lake.

Thanks ever so much guys. On that happy note, enjoy this blog. I linger here in Lórien for one last fading day. And now the Golden Wood beloved with shadows dark is filled;. The Nimrodel, the laughing stream, has now its laughter stilled. Namárië to Middle Earth! .

However, the more I think about it, the more I realize that the people in my life might be onto something. Dealing With Anxiety as an INFJ.

Just a dreamer trying to depict the light beyond the clouds. People are infinitely more important. The lovely Victoria over at A Gathering of Dreams.

A short story I started during Camp NaNo. My leg hurts, bad. Only shadows and moonless nights know the Creatures well. How did this happen? I wonder frantically for the last time.

Through sundry sources, he had found terrorist links in France, Germany, and Egypt, as well as the stateside cities of Detroit, Baltimore, and Chicago. Not so much and his options were very limited getting more so every minute he waited.

I can start making costumes for Renfests and cosplay conventions. Tell me, I whispered, what part of be very quiet did you not understand? .