Sunday, August 22, 2010
Morning Glories
Years ago... enjoying a morning brew my ex had asked of me, where I was at, my answer in the morning glories. So very odd, he found a generic coffee mug with both my name and a pix of my morning glories. I felt acknowledged. Finally a Sunday morning, without major work pressing, I enjoyed the morning, without any pressure.
Years back, I planted morning glories at a house I was renting. So slow to grow,they blossomed the day I moved back home.
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Pretty little blue ones! Is that their leaf on the surface or are they tangled inbetween something else?
Their hearts are split, climbing over a yew bush. Unfortunately my flash took out the deep blues.
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