Thursday, February 28, 2013

Galadriel's Lament

I feel very much like this now.  I have been sewing, and will post later, but right now, must acknowledge this deep sadness.  I feel that something is indeed passing, leaving, never to be found again.  The golden leaves of Lorien are on the ground, but no new leaves are on the branches.  I shall tread upon the gold, and remember....

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Don't let the bastages get you down! Times are tough and the odds seem insurmoutable, but we WILL WIN this against the evil that is working to destroy all that is good in America. It may take a while, and we may not live to see the victory, but we WILL WIN.

Kim said...

:/

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