orlandobloom:

I Aear can vên na mar.

hobbitbilbo:

Bilbo in the snow

little-magnolie:

Howling ghost they reappear
In mountains that are stacked with fear

avelinas:

Courage doesn’t always roar. Sometimes courage is the little voice at the end of the day that says, “I will try again tomorrow”
— Mary Anne Radmacher

buckyxbarnes:

Already he was a very different hobbit from the one that had run out with a pocket-handkerchief from Bag-End long ago. He had not had a pocket-handkerchief for ages.

Going on from there was the bravest thing he ever did.

“He will help us or he will kill us”

theheirsofdurin:

_{”There’s a lot more to him than appearances suggest.”}

speakfriendandenter:

like a comet pulled from orbit
as it passes a sun
like a stream that meets a boulder
halfway through the wood

princesselemmiriel:

“This is your home, dear Frodo”

Bilbo & baby Frodo

Taken from my personal sketchbook.

Pencil + digital edits

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boromirs:

A VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU ALL!

deanogrman:

“I would have doubted me too.”