I'm sharing with you the love and adoration that I have been lucky enough to have had imposed on me by my common-law husband Ludwig.
Take a run down 89 Chev Sprint and shower it with the most gorgeous flowers! All hand picked, hand choosen flowers of all varieties (don't tell our neighbors! lol) by Ludwig for none other than me.
Each and every day I would leave for work, head out to my car parked on the street, as we lived in a basement suite at that time, knowing there'd be a different, perhaps, if at all possible, more beautiful than yesterdays, flower. Oh the anticipation!
How many would there be this morning? A single? A bunch? What type of flower? From who's yard did it go missing?? Where would he place it this morning? Inside the car on the dashboard? On my drivers seat? On the door handle? Perhaps with a single flower, he also etched (on the frostier days) a beautiful heart felt message on the icy windshield?
He made each and every morning a wonder ... an amazement for me.
I share with you my every morning pleasure, found in or on my Chevy Sprint every day, picked, and left by my every day true love ... Ludwig!