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Springtime In The Desert   Leave a comment

Springtime In The Desert (Arizona Popcorn Flower) — Image by kenne

I heard a thousand blended notes,
While in a grove I sate reclined,
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts
Bring sad thoughts to the mind.

To her fair works did Nature link
The human soul that through me ran;
And much it grieved my heart to think
What man has made of man.

— from Lines Written In Early Spring by William Wordsworth

BMW Sunset   1 comment

BMW Sunset — Image by kenne

All that glitters.

Cactus Wren   1 comment

Cactus Wren — Image by kenne

A cactus wren may spend time on top of a saguaro,
but they prefer the protection given by the cholla cactus.

Desert Lupine   1 comment

Desert Lupine — Image by kenne

Spring in the canyon
New colors cover the ground
Bringing happiness.
— kenne

I’m Not Old, I’m A Classic   5 comments

Hudson Sedan (Tubac, Arizona) — Image by kenne

I’m not old, I’m a classic.

Posted February 26, 2024 by kenneturner in Information, Photography, Tucson Arizona

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Say Hello In There   3 comments

This morning’s NYTimes has an opinion piece, “A Life Without a Home: Voices from the tents, shelters, cars, motels,
and couches of America,
” which adds a hell of a lot more to the John Prine song “Hello In There.”

John Prine Photograph by Ron Baker (public domain)

We had an apartment in the cityMe and Loretta liked living thereWell, it’d been years since the kids had grownA life of their own, left us alone
John and Linda live in OmahaAnd Joe is somewhere on the roadWe lost Davy in the Korean warAnd I still don’t know what for, don’t matter anymore
You know that old trees just grow strongerAnd old rivers grow wilder every dayOld people just grow lonesomeWaiting for someone to say, “Hello in there, hello”
Me and Loretta, we don’t talk much moreShe sits and stares through the back door screenAnd all the news just repeats itselfLike some forgotten dream that we’ve both seen
Someday I’ll go and call up RudyWe worked together at the factoryWhat could I say if he asks “What’s new?”“Nothing, what’s with you? Nothing much to do”
You know that old trees just grow strongerAnd old rivers grow wilder every dayOld people just grow lonesomeWaiting for someone to say, “Hello in there, hello”
So if you’re walking down the street sometimeAnd spot some hollow ancient eyesPlease don’t just pass ’em by and stareAs if you didn’t care, say, “Hello in there, hello”
 
— John Prine
 
 

Lesser Goldfinch   Leave a comment

Lesser Goldfinch: Tubac, Arizona — Image by kenne

In the fields  we let them have—  in the fields

we don’t want yet— 

where thistles rise  out of the marshlands of spring, and spring open—  each bud a settlement of riches— 

a coin of reddish fire—  the finches

wait for midsummer,  for the long days,

for the brass heat,  for the seeds to begin to form in the hardening thistles,  dazzling as the teeth of mice,  but black,

filling the face of every flower.  Then they drop from the sky.

 
— from Goldfinches by Mary Oliver
 

Yellow-billed Teal   Leave a comment

Yellow-billed Teals On A Pond (Tucson, Arizona) — Image by kenne

“When I see a bird that walks like a duck,
and swims like a duck, and quacks like a duck,
I call that bird a duck.”

— James Whitcomb Riley

Snow On Mt. Lemmon   4 comments

Snow On Mt. Lemmon — Image by kenne

“Winter, a lingering season,
is a time to gather golden moments,
embark upon a sentimental journey,
and enjoy every idle hour.”

Time Moves On   2 comments

Kenne George Turner

A human being is here
and then disappears
in a wind
that vanishes
inwards
and meets the rock’s movements
and becomes meaning
in always new unity
of what is
and what is not
in a silence
where wind
becomes wind
where meaning
becomes meaning
in lost movement
of everything that has been
and at once is
from an origin
where the sound carried the meaning
before the word divided itself
and since then never left us
But it is
in all past and it is in all future
and it is
in something
that doesn’t exist
in its vanishing border
between what has been
and what shall come
It is infinite and without distance
in the same movement
It clears up
and disappears
and remains
while it disappears

— from A Human Being Is Here by Jon Fosse

Red-tailed Hawk   Leave a comment

Red-tailed Hawk Over Tucson — Image by kenne

Only in silence the word, only in dark the light, only in dying life: bright the hawk’s flight on the empty sky.

— Ursula K. Le Guin
 
 

Raven In Flight   2 comments

Raven in Flight — Image by kenne

“Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”

— Edgar Allan Poe

Wine Festival   Leave a comment

Wine Festival In Southeast Arizona — Image by kenne

A gazebo band

Playing to the wine lovers

In Arizona.

— kenne

Nuthatch — The Upside Down Bird   5 comments

Nuthatch–The Upside Down Bird (05/14/22) — Kingwood,TX —  Image by kenne

The Nuthatch is a common bird of deciduous forests and wooded urban areas. Known as the “upside down” bird,
it is often observed creeping headfirst down tree trunks while searching cracks and crevices for insect food.

A nuthatch’s foot has one big toe (the hallux) that faces backward, while its other three toes face forward. 

— Source: Wild Birds Unlimited

Costa’s Hummingbird — Another View   Leave a comment

Costa’s Hummingbird — Another View — Image by kenne