Images and words by kenne, September, 2010
Sunsets, the stuff of memories
Some we see, some we don’t
Always appearing on a canvas of sky
A painting seize in time
Viewed as if unseen
Devoid of thought
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Images and words by kenne, September, 2010
Sunsets, the stuff of memories
Some we see, some we don’t
Always appearing on a canvas of sky
A painting seize in time
Viewed as if unseen
Devoid of thought
Posted September 19, 2010 by kenneturner in Photography
Tagged with Sunset Skies, Tanuri Ridge
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Kind of reminds me of a mellow version of the Creedence Clearwater song, “Looking Out My Back Door”.
. . . there is something about taking in the world around you, no matter where you are.
Gorgeous!
Hope the ones next week are just as beautiful! Thanks for sharing.
Thanks. It’s trying to rain, which they are saying will be our last chance for a while.
I liked that one with the sunset!
Thanks, Lucas. Hope everything is well with you.
Sunsets are like crackerjack …you race through all the monotony to find the surprise that awaits us at the end of the day. Beautiful color and images. Tuscon’s sunsets ROCK!!! Thanks for sharing.
It’s the clouds that supply the paint for the canvas.