
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

Acorn Woodpecker — art by kenne
— kenne

Shortest Day
So the Shortest Day came and the year died
And everywhere down the centuries of the snow‐white world
Came people singing, dancing,
To drive the dark away.
They lighted candles in the winter trees;
They hung their homes with evergreen;
They burned beseeching fires all night long
To keep the year alive.
And when the new year’s sunshine blazed awake
They shouted, reveling.
Through all the frosty ages you can hear them
Echoing behind us ‐ listen!
All the long echoes, sing the same delight,
This Shortest Day,
As promise wakens in the sleeping land:
They carol, feast, give thanks,
And dearly love their friends,
And hope for peace.
And so do we, here, now,
This year and every year.
Welcome Yule!
— Susan Cooper

American Avocets — Painting by kenne
— kenne

Seed Pod Art by kenne
―

Sulphur Butterfly and Yardflowers Mixed Art (September 2012) — by kenne
But dear sir, let not the heart
Go loose without restraint.
Go apart from all and stay.

Sonoran Sunset — Photo-artistry by kenne
— kenne

Sonoran Sunset — Painting by kenne

Male Phainopepla — Photo-artistry by kenne
— Raffaello Palandri

Capitol Reef Painting by kenne
— Jean Baudrillard

Bee On Wildflower — Photo-artistry by kenne
— Raffaello Palandri

Isla del Sol Painting by kenne
Isla del Sol
— Xochitl-Julisa Bermejo

Sabino Creek — Image by kenne

painting by Wefail.art
Nay, nay, we are but crucified, and though The bloody sweat falls from our brows like rain Loosen the nails - we shall come down I know, Staunch the red wounds - we shall be whole again, No need have we of hyssop-laden rod, That which is purely human, that is godlike, that is God.
-- from Humanitad by Oscur Wilde

Greater Roadrunner Art by kenne

Autumn Forest Floor — Photo-artistry by kenne
— Hazelmarie Elliott