千ヶ滝 by wallli77jp
Romantic nature
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千ヶ滝 by wallli77jp
Romantic nature
This birthday week is winding down--just when WordPress got the best of what is already here @tkwrtrilogy. Tonight, a lot of romance before Thranduil goes off to war. Promises made and promises to keep for a prince that will leave his home only to return a king.
How romantic.
Thranduil--less than perfect; beyond extraordinary. Trying to make his wife’s pregnancy more comfortable. He’s a little dreamboat isn’t he? He’s something.
Romantic...
I want pie..I want a soda...I want to know what the hell is going on...I have no idea...
How deep is the love of Thranduil and Êlúriel? This deep--and perhaps deeper still.
Opinion needed:
Thinking of changing the title of future first release book ‘The Island’ to Island Song. The genre is women’s fiction/romance and I want to divide the book into 3 sections. Themes repeated in the book are the island, hero and heroine’s love of dance/music and of course the heroine’s healing journey and yoga. So it could be Island Song - 3 parts laid out as
1. Resonance
2. Interference and beats
3. Harmony.
It’s the journey that the characters take with each other how they first came together, fell apart then find each other again. Does that resonate with you? haha just realized what I wrote. resonate
Comment below or if you have a better 3 part idea - I’m open to hearing it.
@leepacesweetfantasy @littletesla @iamjaynaemarie @kalinda76 @redroselady50 @kerstin1864 and anyone else who wants a go.
Island Song works for me. ❤ Sounds like a great story.
Washington
photo via jodavidson
This is so romantic...
“There are only four questions of value in life, Don Octavio. What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same. Only love.”--Don Juan DeMarco (Johnny Depp)
Making his way ever slowly toward you with a look of something undeniably mysterious and unequivocally beautiful. And he will speak to you in a very deep yet, silky smooth voice in a deafening whisper to stir the heart of the ear into which he whispers. And the chosen shall fall to the floor in a faint so deep it will feel like a dream that they wish to never wake.
Oh, Happy Valentine’s Day. That did it for me. And you? I rather enjoy these moments with you. Thranduil is just getting started--oh, he can be most amorous when the moment calls. Why, he just had one today.
Alfred Lord Tennyson