omg this company makes fucking Hobbit Holes in various sizes that can be chicken coops, playhouses, sheds, and even actual, functional tiny houses! The fucking company is IN MAINE where I LIVE RIGHT NOW and I can go there and see them and I want to live in a hobbit hole and I am NOT okay, because I need this to be my life!
MY DREAM HOME
First of all, an inhuman screech literally escaped my mouth when I saw these.
DO YOU EVER JUST GET UNREASONABLY EMOTIONAL OVER LORD OF THE RINGS MUSIC
For the two months following the break up with my ex, I listened to almost nothing but the three LOTR soundtracks. It was my refuge and escape and comfort and how I got through the days. Escaping to Middle Earth on the wings of Howard Shore. <3
My dashboard is getting a little slow—so in order to find new blogs to follow, I’m asking you to kindly reblog this, and I’ll go and follow your blog!
|Track: The Black Gate|
“Sons of Gondor! Of Rohan! My brothers. I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me. A day may come when the courage of Men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship, but it is not this day. An hour of wolves and shattered shields when the Age of Men comes crashing down, but it is not this day! This day we fight! By all that you hold dear on this good earth, I bid you stand, Men of the West!”
“The beacons of Minas Tirith! The beacons are lit! Gondor calls for aid.”
Legolas Greenleaf, long under tree,
in joy thou hast lived - but beware of the sea!
If thou hearest the cry of the gull on the shore,
thy heart shall then rest in the forest no more.
~Galadriel’s message to Legolas.
I love that he’s quietly fanboying, but I would be freaking out in spasms of joy and elation.