Skip to content

Dúnadan in Ecstasy

There is no real going back. Though I may come to the Shire,
it will not seem the same; for I shall not be the same.
I am wounded with knife, sting, and tooth, and a long burden.
Where shall I find rest?

Sorry, I’m (again) a little busy but things should kind of calm down for the end of the next week. In the meanwhile, I’ll lie in Elrond’s arms. Spiacente, ma sono (di nuovo) in un periodo no. Le cose dovrebbero calmarsi per la fine della prossima settimana. Nel frattempo, giaccio fra le braccia di Elrond.
Donadoni ritoccato in San Francesco in Estasi di Caravaggio

Post a Comment

You must be logged in to post a comment.