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Hiking Boots — Photo-Artistry   Leave a comment

Hiking Boots blogHiking Boots — Photo-Artistry by kenne

The mountain seems no more a soulless thing,
But rather as a shape of ancient fear,
In darkness and the winds of Chaos born
Amid the lordless heavens’ thundering–
A Presence crouched, enormous and austere,
Before whose feet the mighty waters mourn.

— from Night On the Mountain By George Sterling

Old Hikers Walk the Trails   3 comments

SCVN Pima Canyon Hike -- 01-06012_20120106_1192 Hikers In Morning Sun-II-Art-3-blog-2Hikers — Photo-Artistry by kenne

As aging hikers
We walk the trails
Under the desert skies
Where nature welcomes
And challenges us
In our active desire
To remain forever young.

— kenne

Queen Butterfly Photo-Artister   4 comments

Queen Butterfly-art-blog.jpgQueen Butterfly Photo-Artistry by kenne

The first rule of intelligent tinkering is to save all the parts.

— Paul Ehrlich

Red Rose Painting   Leave a comment

Rose Sunset kenneRed Rose Painting — Photo-Artistry by kenne

The art of mastering life is the prerequisite for all further forms of expression,
whether they are paintings, sculptures, tragedies, or musical compositions.

— Paul Klee

The Joy of Looking Through My Scopophilic Lens   Leave a comment

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the Joy of looking

looking through the looking glass

mise en abyme

“In its Greek meaning, the verb “to see” incarnates theoretical man,
an omnidirectional ball of open eyes.
What purpose does theory serve?
The surveillance of relations, or the examination of objects?” 

– Michel Serres, “Panoptic Theory”

Mexican Yellow Butterfly on a Buttonbush Blossom   Leave a comment

Insects on Buttonbush (1 of 1)-5 art blogMexican Yellow Butterfly on a Buttonbush Blossom — Photo-Artistry by kenne

Mexican yellow

Haphazardly flies around

Lands on a button.

— kenne

Bee On Camphorweed Digital Painting — A Taste of Fall   Leave a comment

Hutches PoolBee On Camphorweed — A Taste of Fall Photo-Artistry by kenne

“The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved —
loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves.”

― Victor Hugo

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