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"Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
We must away, ere break of day,
To seek our pale enchanted gold.

The dwarves of yore made mighty spells,
While hammers fell like ringing bells,
In places deep, where dark things sleep,
In hollow halls beneath the fells.

For ancient king and elvish lord
There many a gleaming golden hoard
They shaped and wrought, and light they caught,
To hide in gems on hilt of sword.

On silver necklaces they strung
The flowering stars, on crowns they hung
The dragon-fire, on twisted wire
They meshed the light of moon and sun
[...]"

J.R.R.Tolkien

[...]
I know it's true
That visions are seldom
All they seem
But if I know you
I know what you'll do
You'll love me at once
The way you did
Once upon a dream
[...]

"Don't pretend that you know me 'cause I don't even know myself
I said I don't know myself
I don't mind if you try once in a while
And I don't mind if I cry once in a while"

I don't even know myself, The Who

Inspired to the incredibly creative work of the truly talented Rebekka Gudleifsdottir, in particular to her self-portraits series. This doesn't want to be compared to her masterpieces...it was just a way for me to spend a nice evening experimenting a little...

"She dreams of the country
Her eyes go far away
She wishes for flowers
He says: 'Perhaps in May'"

Flowers, Jewel

"I saw shadows that danced in the rolling night
Where the halo moon was riding high
To and from near the old oak groove
'Til dawns light bright is leaping bright
Bel fires light, Midsummer's night"

Midsummer's Night, Jillian Ladage