He who binds to himself a joy
Does the winged life destroy;
But he who kisses the joy as it flies
Lives in eternity's sun rise.

by William Blake

Comments (4)

I have that same little red car parked in my driveway...PT Crusier...It used to be mine and I took the best care of it...Then himself took it over....spilt nose prints...cigerette ashes...I gave up on cleaning others it no longer even looks red....cute write: O)
David, you really do have some tricks up your sleeve. A true magician with no dearth of tricks.
Clever! I did enjoy this delightful piece
Well thats one way to get rid of them, i use the Northern charm on them.. Touch my car and i will break your arms.. Just joking my friend..10