..and then..with no warning...She chopped them down..the flowers' petals seemingly weeping in the dew...

Im reading the Hobbit again. Ive been watching Lord of the Rings alot lately. I cant seem to get my fill of it. When I was little..I had an imaginary friend that was alot like Gandalf....and he lived under my bed which was a portal to the "other world" ahem...I had a very vivid imagination. I used to tell stories all the time..about the Warring Trees...there was a very mean Queen Tree who had a very subserviant King Tree for a husband...anyway...

I miss how readily my imagination could be awoken. Everything was alive.

peace