willowmansdaughter
what's past is prologue
happenstance
curiosity never killed anything except a few hours
it was lying around the web

thepalantiri:

We forgot the taste of bread

The sound of trees

The softness of the wind

And we even forgot our own name

“It’s weird when you come back to a place that you literally thought you would never see again.”

fearisforthewinter:

⋅ 2012 ⋅ 2001 ⋅ 2002 ⋅ 2003 ⋅

Viggo’s last shot

Makes you wonder how he ever made it through the scene. What a love.

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