yesterday my uber driver told me he stopped wearing glasses and just decided his eyes were better and I was like man as the passenger in this elantra I would like you to keep more secrets from me
“The Princess and the Pea” - Givenchy 1996/ Milla Jovovich/ Emma Laird by Hellen Van Meene/ By Edmund Dulac / By Tim Walker/ BLADEE x Heaven by Marc Jacobs/ Emma Watson by Lorenzo Agius/ by William Henry Margetson/ @/maligoshik by @/marysergeevna / by Christian Birmingham
I worried a lot. Will the garden grow, will the rivers flow in the right direction, will the earth turn as it was taught, and if not how shall I correct it? Was I right, was I wrong, will I be forgiven, can I do better? Will I ever be able to sing, even the sparrows can do it and I am, well, hopeless. Is my eyesight fading or am I just imagining it, am I going to get rheumatism, lockjaw, dementia? Finally I saw that worrying had come to nothing. And gave it up. And took my old body and went out into the morning, and sang.
