Archive for the ‘Computer Painting ’ Category
Window Facing Mine
I look at the window across from my window seeing nothing inside the hotel walls, yet I wonder what’s going on in there?
Is somebody or something in there looking back at me from deep inside the room with the half-pulled curtain?
I’ve been told of ghosts living here but I don’t believe in shadows that move in dark spaces of dark rooms.
Yet, I find myself asking questions of something I don’t believe — maybe it’s because I do believe in the shadows.
How many times have I said, “Only the shadow knows?” Is it a belief or just an expression?
Ah, those old radio shows have a way of coming back to haunt me, like brain droppings making noise when stepped on
as I back away from my window wondering if I should partially close the curtains adding to the mystery.
. . . but then, only the shadow knows.
kenne
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The Blues Project
They called it a project, a Blues Project, but really, a party for to share talk about living life, and a love for good old blues music.
Once this party began there would be no stopping it, even when forced under cover friends laugh and about déjà vu the evening had become.
Just sitting on the front porch doing that front porch thing telling stories now embellished by all the good times dancing and singing the night away in the woods off Old Houston Road.
The Blues Project may be over so listen if the night will let you to the music and the stories told and smile a smile one more time for each Project was just a rehearsal for what our tomorrows will bring.
— kenne
Kenneth Harris shares the story of how Ken & Mary’s Blues Project came about. (May 20, 2017)
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In his robe is white with bright colored edges sings a lullaby in a pale purple sound.
In this moment the earth rotates in blue as seen by the man in the moon.
A bounty of pigment his harvest of colors randomly selected from the house of earth.
— kenne
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Decatur Street, New Orleans — Computer Painting Reframed Ten Years Out
“We must be willing to let go of the life we planned
— Joseph Campbell
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Computer Painting by kenne
Hiking moving on boots kicking aside trail rocks shedding skin like a snake climbing steep slopes steadily on feet wanting to stop creating over ecstatic mountains following our guide from behind my eyes photographing memories collecting mind dropping becoming timeless myths. — kenne Like this: Like Loading...
The Path of Dreams
There were no trails where I walk. I walk the desert, poor and broke
Continuing north, I make a path
The sun, still low in the east, temperature now rising faster than the morning sun.
Low in water, I find an old mesquite tree to rest in its shade until late afternoon.
Then, I will continue following
— kenne
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I am a desert trail
wondering
through dark grasslands
alone
but not lonely
clothed
with gladness
embraced
by the
mountain ranges
I separate the grass
providing
a sandy channel
for mountain rains
to clean
the desert soul
never
to be wash away.
— kenne
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Hotel St. Michael Window (Prescott, Arizona) — Computer Painting by kenne
Computer Painting by kenne
Computer Art by kenne
Decatur Street, New Orleans — Computer Painting Reframed Ten Years Out
Computer Painting by kenne
“Sonoran Heat” — Computer Painting by kenne 
Dark Desert Grassland — Computer Painting by kenne
