Neon Dragonfly — Photo-Artistry by kenne
a night flyer
radiating life
turning on
what it touches
lighting up
existence.
— kenne
Neon Dragonfly — Photo-Artistry by kenne
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Bird On A Limb — Photo-Artistry by kenne
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(First posted August 6, 2015.)
Moon Setting — Photo-Artistry by kenne
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Cat at Hacienda de los Santos Resort and Spa (Alamos, Sonora, Mexico)
— Photo-Artistry by kenne
Ask a cat
They will tell you
Who’s the queen.
— kenne
Two Quails On The Wall — Photo-Artistry by kenne
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Hiking Sabino Canyon’s Phoneline Trail — Photo-Artistry by kenne
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Leaves On A Log — Photo-Artistry by kenne
Went looking for faith on the forest floor,
and it showed up everywhere.
In the sun, and the water,
and the falling leaves,
the falling leaves of time.
“Desert Scene” — Photo-Artistry by kenne
“The sky above, the mud below
The wind and rain, the sleet and snow
Two horse thieves from Mexico
Drinkin’ hard and singin'”
— from “The Sky Above, The Mud Below” by Tom Russell
Wild Cotton Photo-Artistry by kenne (Sabino Canyon Oct. 1, 2012)
I have learned silence from the talkative,
toleration from the intolerant,
and kindness from the unkind;
yet, strange, I am ungrateful to those teachers.
— Khalil Gibran
A Skipper Butterfly — Image by kenne
I spent some time on the Internet trying to identify this skipper without any luck, so I titled this posting “A Skipper Butterfly.” Maybe some of you out there know it’s specific name.
— kenne

Mountain Marigold on Mt. Lemmon — Photo-Artistry by kenne
Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live.
— Norman Cousins
Arizona Wild Cotton — Photo-Artistry by kenne
A wildlife still-life
Coupled up on the plants’ leaves
Wild cotton blossom.
— kenne
Queen Butterfly — Photo-Artistry by kenne
— Einstein
Amanita Muscaria Mushrooms — Photo-Artistry by kenne
The greatest achievement was
at first and for a time a dream.
The oaks sleeps in the acorn;
the bird waits in the egg;
and in the highest vision
of the soul a waking angel stirs.
Dreams are the seedlings of realities.
— James Allen