the risk of being free
“On his head was a crown of berries and red leaves, for the autumn was come again.
In the spring he wore a crown of woodland flowers. In his hand he held a carven staff of oak.”
— J.R.R. Tolkien (The Hobbit)
In the spring he wore a crown of woodland flowers. In his hand he held a carven staff of oak.”
— J.R.R. Tolkien (The Hobbit)