Nothing says "Good Morning" like a morning glory :)
Up before I am, they love to surprise me as I walk into the garden.
This one's peeking around the corner
eager to see what this new day will bring.
Here's one to reflect the summer sky.
And what would a summer sky be without fluffy, white,
marshmallow clouds :)
Every day should include a plateful of magic.
Now that morning's come to an end,
the morning glory gracefully curls back into itself.
I'm off to find some "afternoon" flowers!
Lovely morning glories.
ReplyDeleteOpens on a good day!
At night they close their flowers.
Wonderful color scheme.
łucja
They definitely make my morning brighter!
DeleteBright colors, nice morning glory!
ReplyDeleteThank you Nadezda, have a wonderful day :)
DeleteLovely colors of morning glory you have there Rosemary.
ReplyDeleteOver here, there's only purple color, a deep one, very nice indeed. It is used as food coloring in our local delicacies :)
I always learn something interesting from you Ash, so nice! I would think natural food colouring is much healthier than artificial.
DeleteI'm only familiar with the blue varieties that grow like a weed here. Love the pinks and whites. What a treat to see around your space. Very pretty.
ReplyDeleteThank you, these flowers reseed themselves and grow like crazy right now climbing everything they can, but first frost and they'll be gone so I'm enjoying their bright blooms while I can.
DeleteI love morning glories - the way they unfurl from a sheath and then curl in on themselves after their beauty has past.
ReplyDeleteI agree with you Rosemary, it all happens too soon though, sometimes by the time I'm out in the garden they've already closed up!
Deletelovely collection!
ReplyDeletebeautiful flowers, perfect for wonderful hedge...
xoxo, Juliana
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They are fierce climbers and are currently growing into my honeysuckle tree and all over my neighbour's cedar hedge!
DeleteBeautiful photographs, beautiful flowers. I am greeting
ReplyDeleteThank you, have a wonderful day :)
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