who spends his little
breakfast
Morning-glory gazing
Matsuo Basho
wind blows
the cypress moss tangles
rain thick as thieves
Friday finds a
home
sandra m. hagan (c) July 22, 2011
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"In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this." — Terry Pratchett
10 comments:
Beautiful meditation. Words and photos are relaxing, inspiring and meditative.
I had Morning Glories where I used to live. They were so beautiful. The vine covered a six foot high fence. Beautiful meditation. Stay cool and enjoy your weekend.
Mary
I just love morning glories and moon flowers! I plant them every year!
This is a dazzling dew kissed morning glory.
You have just found another morning glory fan here.
I used to live bordering on the woods and a river. All over my terrace I had morning glory planted climbing the wrought iron railings.
Every morning they would great me with their little faces open and in bloom and at night they would close their little eyes and sleep.
gosh, I sure do miss that place, it was my home.
hugs Sharon
Love this Magnolia, and your morning glory is sublime!
Gorgeous! We just had our first morning glory of the season this past week...a veritable trumpet of joy.
Beautiful photograph. The light and details are amazing.
Gorgeous photo!!!! and the words are perfect.
This makes me quiet, lovely,x
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