MY, HOW THE TIME FLIES! SMOKIN’ JOE’S ROADHOUSE WAS A GREAT BLUES SHOW ON KPFT; THE RHYTHM ROOM WAS A BLUES CLUB IN HOUSTON; MEAN GENE KELTON, GENE WAS A FRIEND AND SUPER MUSICIAN IN HOUSTON. GONE, BUT NOT GONE! — kenne
Mean Gene Kelton at The Rhythm Room On Washington in Houston, June 14, 2003 — Image by kenne
gone
— kenne
Greater Roadrunner On A Southwest Day — Image by kenne
I watch him as he ponders my presence,
only a temporary distraction from
the lizard now locked in step
blinding into the tree bark
disposing of intricate patterns.
Soon the runner disappears
into some unknown world,
no known direction, dissolving
into the brink, yet native lands.
— kenne
Untitled Sunset Layers by kenne
— kenne
Panorama of Sabino Canyon Taken From Tram Road Near Stop 9 (February 16, 2010) — Image by kenne
At the time I took this panorama I had no idea the role this beautiful canyon would play in my life for the next seven years. In February of 2010, we drove to Tucson to explore our making a move from The Woodlands Texas to Tucson. Now the rest is history. (Flickr Album)
— kenne
“Here’s Looking At You” — Cloudless Sulphur Butterfly Image by kenne
What has to be given up is not the I,
as most mystics suppose:
this I is indispensable for any relationship,
including the highest,
which always presupposes an I and You.
Image by kenne
Anticipating
Waterspouts towering up
Excitement abounds.
— kenne
Sabino Canyon Sunrise — Image by kenne
We are part of the universe,
we have the essence of the earth in our bones,
oceans in our blood and stars in our mind’s
desire to reach out and be more.
— Casey Kochmer
