I first saw Morning Glories in Catalina Island and loved them, but today I celebrate the last Morning Glory I yanked out of my yard. We had a vine hanging on the fence between our neighbor's yards. We all loved them but the vines were out of control. There were so many vines that they choked out anything in its path. I found them a pretty subject for watercolors, though.
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there is something about morning glories that brings me back to my childhood! My aunt had a place pretty much overun with them...I love them dearly!
Did I say i love your art?..xx
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