The Middle Earth was all week long covered by a dark shrine. Sneaking to Mordor at the time of no shadows , as awful as it sounds , it has become a routine. Only the dark forest creeps me out every day.
Under the humid sky, squeezing its lemon on me constantly, I am waiting for The Hobbit, holding my breath for the battle of the five armies. You hear me , wife?
And now , let’s sap script that shit, because that’s my mission in Mordor today! To carry the burden.
Pictures taken at 08:10 AM.
