Lindamar

“When the ice of the Encircling Mountains melted and Tumladen took the water and burst into flowers…”

Lindamar presents a musical performance to to celebrate the spring. Lighten your hearts and join the revels in music to celebrate both Nost-na-Lothion (Birth of Flowers) and Yestarë (First-day of the new year of the Elves).

“…it was called Mereth Aderthad, the Feast of Reuniting. Thither came many of the chieftains and people of Fingolfin and Finrod; and of the sons of Fëanor Maedhros and Maglor…”

“And this inner land, which was long named Eglador, was after called Doriath, the guarded kingdom, Land of the Girdle.”

Lindamar of Bar-en-Vanimar gives a musical performance in which many stories are heard from the woods of Doriath in the First Age.

Let us grab a warm mug of mulled wine and sing among the snowflakes.

Lindamar of Bar-en-Vanimar returns to the refuge of Edhelion to present a musical performance for lightening the spirits in the middle of the winter.

“There they beheld suddenly a dark figure standing high upon a rock that looked down upon the shore. Some say that it was Mandos himself…”

“…silent city of Valmar was filled with a radiance of silver and gold. And in that very hour Melkor and Ungoliant came hastening over the fields of Valinor…”

Lindamar of Bar-en-Vanimar presents a musical performance to remember the glorious feast in Valinor and the chaos that the Dark Lord brought with him.

"Old Tom Bombadil was a merry fellow;
bright blue his jacket was and his boots were yellow…"

Lindamar of Bar-en-Vanimar presents a musical performance to honour the ever down-to-earth, mysterious and joyful Tom Bombadil, the one who the Elves call as Iarwain Ben-adar, "oldest and fatherless".

“Be still and listen. You may hear the water speaking of the way things used to be.”

Lindamar presents a music performance which tells of the awakening of the Quendi at Cuiviénen by the eastern shores of the Sea of Helcar when Varda rekindled the stars.

Lindamar presents a music performance on the eve of the equinox with songs and poems for the days of the Stirring, Coirëar. It is a season of nature’s awakening, where Yavanna’s garden stirs with life yet to bloom, heralding a new year and spring to come.