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Photographer at Home   Leave a comment

In the Patio shade after a long hike

After the hike, on the patio’s calm,
boots kicked off, legs still humming.
A bourbon rests in hand—
amber catching the low sun.

The photographer sees shapes in shadows,
the poet folds them into quiet lines.
Here, both are at home,
letting the day slip into night.

Is Anybody In There?   1 comment

Is Anybody In There? Photo-artistry by kenne

Shadows hold their breath,

walls remember every name—

no voice answers back.

Cactus Blossom   5 comments

Cactus Blossom — Photo-artistry by kenne

Moon-pale petals breathe,
desert hush holds their perfume—
one night, then they fall.

Pedals In Soft Squares   2 comments

Mixed Art by kenne

Petals in soft squares,

spring arranged in patchwork light—

blossoms held in frame.

 

 

Begin With The Glass All Empty   Leave a comment

All My Doors Are Open — Image by kenne

Where you stand

Matters where you sit.

 

Colored Foot Bridge   2 comments

Colored Foot Bridge — Image by kenne

“The footbridge does not dominate the plants of the scene, but exists within it, a symbol of
a human effort to connect with and access nature. This reminds us that the garden
is not naturally occurring but is a natural space paradoxically created artificially by humans.”

Old Shed/Outhouse With Misc Junk   Leave a comment

Old Shed/Outhouse with Misc Junk — Photo-artistry by kenne

Photo from the past
Old Shed/Outhouse with Misc Junk
Art takes many forms

— kenne

Tucson Rodeo — La Fiesta de los Vaqueros   Leave a comment

Tucson Rodeo: La Fiesta de los Vaqueros — Photo-artistry by kenne

This year’s rodeo (February 15-23) is celebrating 100 years of La Fiesta de los Vaqueros.

Street Scene   1 comment

La Paz, Bolivia Street Scene — Image by kenne

The poorest country in South America, Bolivia, had been devastated by neoliberal economic policies.

— Noam Chomsky

Morning Awakens   1 comment

Morning Awakens — Photo-artistry by kenne

Morning Awakens

Morning awakens the light
Slowly stirring the heart
Revived from the sleeping night
By a singing meadowlark.

Accounting for the moment
Can we ever know
How age built a monument
From what it doesn’t show?

I don’t mind
As long as you know
I will make it shine
By allowing time to slow.

— kenne

Whitewater Drew Sandhill Cranes   Leave a comment

Whitewater Drew Sandhill Cranes — Art by kenne

Cranes spend Winter

At the Draw leaving each day

To forage for food.

— kenne

The Courage To Be   4 comments

Existential me — Image by me

THE COURAGE TO BE

Let’s not join the chorus of those predicting aExiste political crises.  It is easy to succumb to the siren song of fear.

Twentieth-century existential philosopher Jean-Paul Sartre wrote Being and Nothingness. In it, Sartre assumes
that “self” exists in a material universe (Being), but our consciousness does not cohabitate with the body. 
Consciousness provides freedom, which gives us an infinite potential for the future.  However, our presence
in time makes us finite and ignorant.  As a result, our consciousness can perceive what is not but
could be (Nothingness).  Sartre believed that human existence is a condition of nothingness,
which allows for conscious choices within our being.

It is this dichotomy that causes fear (existential fear or “angst” – a Kierkegaard term) since our subjective choices
(in the present) represent a limit to our conscious thoughts.  As a result, we (humans) tend to free our fear
through activities designed to take us toward some meaningful end.  This freeing can take on many forms,
involving immersing oneself into things in our day-to-day experience (being).  We, therefore, escape
this threat of non-being by immersing ourselves in being, i.e., reading a book, watching TV, listening to music, etc. 
Doing so doesn’t create a state of being fearless but serves as a rest area in our existential fear.

To be without fear would suggest the worst possible existence (psychological).  The more we try to reduce or
eliminate fear, the more we become aware of fear, a form of fear about fear. So, the proper response to fear
is to stop being fearful of fear.  Another well-known existentialist, Soren Kierkegaard, believed facing fear
is the best way to deal with it courageously.  “So, first of all, let me assert my firm belief that the only thing
we have to fear is fear itself—nameless, unreasoning, unjustified terror which paralyzes needed efforts
to convert retreat into advance.”  (FDR’s First Inaugural Address)

The question is, “Do we have the courage to be?” Only each individual can honestly answer this question.

— kenne

Sunset Shadows   Leave a comment

Lake Woodlands Sunset — A Painting from A 1999 Photo by kenne

Restoring the old

Creating a new essence

For the observer.

— kenne

On My Birthday   8 comments

Digital kenne On His Birthday

He celebrates and spurns
His driftwood eighty-forth wind turned age

— lines from Poem On His Birthday by Dylan Thomas

In My Dreams   Leave a comment

Acorn Woodpecker — art by kenne

For me,

I like moving to some extremity,

some kind of very difficult situation,

that throws an interesting light on life.

— kenne