You know I have a thing for architecture
as I've often showcased details of Montreal's architecture.
As I was crossing the Gay Village on my way to work,
the sun barely peaked above some buildings to reveal others in all of their splendor.
This one was built in 1888.
This one must date back to just about the same period or a tad later perhaps.
And leave it to me to look at trash
and find it a metaphor for love...
What if Love was just around the corner,
with your perfect match?!?
I should be so lucky!?!...