my neighbor's Morning Glory |
I've always been partial to Morning Glory. In my mind it conjures up an image of a quaint English cottage. Maybe there's tea and scones waiting inside. Wouldn't that be lovely? And, when I was little, my mom grew them outside of our living room window so they were visible from inside. I remember being so very intrigued by those blooms and how they opened for the sun every morning.
So nice to think of the Morning Glory's saturated blue blooms on a grey winter day...
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