What's Your Story, Morning Glory?

There is a morning glory vine a couple blocks from the house. It's a grand mess of a thing, eating up its fence and interwoven with blackberries and ivy. When the flowers are at their peak they are a fantastic brilliant blue/purple, and then they curl into these amazing fucshia pods. I spent a lot of time with my back to the hot sun, just looking at all the stages of color and shape, and then watched a spider slide from one end of the arrangement to the other, too fast to photograph.