#talkien

Vengo de cerrar un ciclo: durante semanas publiqué en Hive Book Club la caída de Gondolin, puerta a puerta, la ciudad escondida de Tolkien. Y cada vez que hablo de ese mundo, alguien en los comentarios

Yesterday the bronze shone in the sun. Today the road turns, and the light goes out. The fourth gate does not shine: it holds. Two enormous leaves of dark wrought iron, twisted and hammered into shapes

Yesterday the stone turned in silence. Today the road keeps climbing… and suddenly the ravine opens up, and the light hits you in the face. The third gate does not hide: it shines. Two enormous leaves