"Perfect for a drive or a stay at home candle light dinner. Perfect for writing, reading or painting something mate or shimmer. Perfect for just laying in bed while the sound of the rain soothe your red soul, It's music. It's almost therapeutic; and also sad because it's perfectly bad, for missing the people you've lost and replaying the memories that haunt you. Perfect for wars, wildflowers and hopes preserved and contained in jars, to be set free. Perfect for glee. Perfect for the seed that blooms as last year the rest went up in fumes."
Close your eyes, feel the cold breeze, Inhale and exhale and smile. Forgetting all the problems just travel to the world of nature. Look you still have a reason to be happy!
god I just can't stop thinking about the noldor encountering running freshwater with so much iron it looks like blood while crossing the helcaraxe.
Maybe it cuts across their path, one last silent urge to turn back from ulmo and aule
Maybe it runs alongside their path, at least part of the time, the only unfrozen freshwater on the whole of the ice. Sometimes disappearing for a while, or slipping under an obstacle that they had to go miles out of their way around, but returning before desperation could set in.
Headcanon #400: Heart & Mind are usually never a neutral temperature. The area around them is like the sun & moon. Mind's being hot and Hearts being cold. They're body temperatures however contrast that with Mind always feeling cold like metal/machinery and Heart feeling warm like a literal heart.