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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”

Been Here Before — A Valentine Message   Leave a comment

joy45sawmill-i_blog-cohenAfternoon Delight — Image by kenne

I’ve been here before
known this place
walked this floor

lived here alone
before, I knew you.

You became my 
photographic muse
an afternoon delight
laying on a bed of red
shadows of natural light.

Blue, blue windows
opened to the sky
clouds move by
casting moments
to dream by.

Morning would come
roosters crowing
at the break of dawn
sheets still damp
moments to live by.

Imagine yesterday’s
times we’ve shared
becoming memories
fueling our tomorrows
filled with timeless love.

Now, everyone can see
you belong to me
knowing it’s so
hard to love, still
we share the look
of satisfaction.

— kenne
(With thanks to Leonard Cohn.)

Her Smile   4 comments

Girl Friend (1 of 1)-2 Art II blog Her Smile — Image by kenne
(Inspired by our time today at the Fine Arts Museum in Houston.)

Her smile
extrudes the surface
becoming an attraction
to the distraction.

— kenne

 

 

Two, Two-Tailed Swallowtail Butterflies   Leave a comment

Two-Tailed Swallowtail (1 of 1) art blog IITwo-tailed Swallowtail Butterflies — Image by kenne

On earth there is no heaven, but there are pieces of it.

— Jules Renard

Nightlight Dreams   Leave a comment

Girl Friend (1 of 1)-2 Nightlite Dreams blog“Nightlight Dreams” Grunge Art by kenne

Nightlight Dreams

past, resisting replay
but for stardust of yesterdays

yesterdays, imparting time and place
gently massaging forgotten dreams

dreams, giving clues to
my stardust memories

memories, fading for now
only reborn to imagination

imagination, touching the soul
engaging new moments

moments, experiencing rapture
in the joy of our love

love, living yesterday’s stardust
the music of today’s legends

legends, lighting our essence
upon which the future exist.

— kenne

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