All The Rage

“As the day wore on the light increased a little, and the mists lifted, growing thinner and more transparent. Far above the rot and vapours of the world the sun was riding high and golden now in a serene country with floors of dazzling foam, but only a passing ghost of her could they see below, bleared, pale, giving no colour and no warmth...”



ALL THE RAGE custom silver signet, carved left handed with my eyes closed, for @tmackswell x


Verse from The Two Towers (The Passage of the Marshes), J.R.R. Tolkien