Archive for the ‘Art’ Category
Tucson Folk Festival (2013) — Photo-artistry by kenne
The bride kiss’d the goblet: the knight took it up,
He quaff’d off the wine, and he threw down the cup.
She look’d down to blush, and she look’d up to sigh,
With a smile on her lips and a tear in her eye.
He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar,—
“Now tread we a measure!” said young Lochinvar.
— from Lochinvar by Sir Walter Scott
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Photo-artistry by kenne
‘Good fences make good neighbors.’
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C&A Cattle Company Mailbox On The “Loneliest Road In America” (U.S. Route 50 In Nevada) — Photo-artistry by kenne
“I am on a lonely road and I am traveling, looking for the key to set me free.”
— Joni Mitchell
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Albert’s Towhee Art by kenne
Art is a language that transcends barriers and speaks directly to the soul.
— Cai Guo Qiang
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Late Winter Sunlight — Painting by kenne
“The light of winter is the poetry of patience.”
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This Is Us In Chamoisee Glaze
There is, it seems to us,
A best, only a limited value
In the knowledge derived from experience.
The knowledge imposes a pattern, and falsifies,
For the pattern is new in every moment
And every moment is a new and shocking
Valuation of all we have been.
— from Four Quartets by T. S. Eliot
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Sandhill Cranes at Whitewater Draw — Framed Art by kenne
Each morning, we are born again. What we do today is what matters most.
— Buddha
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Bubbles In The Air San Diego– Photo-Artistry by kenne
I think we all see the world from our own little unique bubble.
— Julie Taymor
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‘Now That I Have Your Attention’ — Norman Rockwell-style Image by kenne
Norman Rockwell’s style was an exaggerated realism–real-looking people and situations but with a hint of caricature.
I’ll never have enough time to capture all the images I’d like to.
— kenne
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Bottle-brush Blossom — Photo-artistry by kenne
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Photo-artistry by kenne
She Walks In Beauty
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that’s best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow’d to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair’d the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o’er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express,
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek, and o’er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!
— Lord Byron
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A Valentine’s Boutique For My Love — Photo-artistry by kenne
Love is something eternal; the aspect may change, but not the essence.
— Vincent van Gogh
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In The Moment — Photo-artistry by kenne
I search for the realness,
the real feeling of a subject,
all the texture around it…
I always want to see
the third dimension of something…
I want to come alive with the object.
— Andrew Wyeth
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Topless Blues At Drifters — Photo-artistry by kenne
I am a drifter, and as lonely as that can be, it is also remarkably freeing.
I will never define myself in terms of anyone else.
— David Levithan
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Dragonfly Art by kenne
May you touch dragonflies and stars, dance with fairies, and speak to the moon.
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