Archive for the ‘Southeast Arizona’ Category

What Was Once Grasslands   Leave a comment

(In November of 2012, Tom Markey and I posted an article, Ecocide Arizona Style — The Cow That Ate The West.
The article was about the disappearing water in the San Simon Valley in southeast Arizona. This poem suggest the verdict is in.)

Ecocide Arizona Style

The west is dying of thirst.
You can hear it in the cracked riverbeds,
in cottonwoods gone skeletal,
in the silence where frogs used to sing.

The Colorado staggers,
a vein opened too long,
bled for lawns,
for swimming pools,
for another desert empire of cul-de-sacs.

This is not drought—
this is the verdict.
We were warned,
and we kept on building
as if the sky were infinite.

Mark it well:
when the last drop dries,
sand covers the southwest,
the desert will not mourn us.
It will simply
take itself back.

— kenne

 

Sonoran Spring   1 comment

Sonoran Spring — Image by kenne

“Sonoran Spring”

The desert blooms in whispered gold,
Where cacti wear their crowns so bold.
Ocotillo flames in red delight,
And poppies spark the morning light.

The saguaros lift their arms in praise,
To sun-soft winds and lengthened days.
A hummingbird, a buzzing thread,
Weaves springtime through the riverbed.

Where once was dust, now color clings—
In Sonoran spring, the silence sings.

Coyote Fence   Leave a comment

Coyote Fence In Doubtful Canyon — Image by kenne

I don’t know why the rooster keeps crying,
Nor why elephants keep raising their trunks,
Nor why Hawthorne kept hearing trains at night.

— from Living at the End of Time by Robert Bly

Cranes At Whitewater Draw   1 comment

Sandhill Cranes at Whitewater Draw — Image by kenne

“It’s something about this final point—the fact they’re so ancient—that brings me perspective and stillness.
In a universe thought to be 14 billion years old, and with a bird that has been around so very long,
watching them inspires me to keep my short life in perspective, helps me clarify the course I want to take,
what my landing spots might be, how best to use my wild and precious life (to quote another poet, Mary Oliver).”

— Laura Pritchett

 

Wine Festival   Leave a comment

Wine Festival In Southeast Arizona — Image by kenne

A gazebo band

Playing to the wine lovers

In Arizona.

— kenne

Whitewater Draw, February 5, 2024   Leave a comment

Sandhill Cranes at Whitewater Draw — Image by kenne

Snow Geese and Sandhill Cranes at Whitewater Draw in Southeast Arizona — Video by kenne

De Anza Trail Old Bunkhouse   2 comments

de Anza Trail Old Bunkhouse — Image by kenne

Hike De Anza trail

You will see an old bunkhouse

Near the Santa Cruz.

— kenne

Desert Shadows On The Wall   Leave a comment

Desert Shadows On the Wall — HDR Image by kenne

A Lover of All Creation.

Doubtful Canyon Tree   Leave a comment

Doubtful Canyon Tree — Image by kenne

You must trust and believe in people, or life becomes impossible.

— Anton Chekhov

Coming In For A Landing   Leave a comment

Two Sandhill Cranes Coming In For A Landing At Whitewater Draw — Image by kenne

here for the winter

spend time before heading north

to begin again

— kenne

Signpost On The Hill   Leave a comment

Doubtful Canyon Signpost — Panorama by kenne

A lonely sign
on the hill
has no
directions
if it did
we would
be doubtful.

— kenne

Dorantes Longtail Butterfly   Leave a comment

Lilac-banded Longtail or Dorantes Longtail (Urbanus dorantes) — Image by kenne (October 2, 2022)

This is the first time I’ve seen, and photographed Lilac-banded Longtail or Dorantes Longtail (Urbanus dorantes), a butterfly of the Hesperiidae family. It is found from Argentina, north through Central America, Mexico, and the West Indies to southern Texas and peninsular Florida.
Strays can be found as far north as northern California, southern Arizona, southern Missouri and southern Georgia. — Source: iNaturalist

Birds Near Tubac, Arizona   3 comments

Ash-throated Flycatcher Near Tubac Along The Santa Cruz River 

Ash-throated Flycatcher Near Tubac Along The Santa Cruz River

Lesser Goldfinch In A Mesquite Tree

Albert’s Towhee — Images by kenne

One of the birding trips I went on during last month’s Tucson Audubon Society’s annual birding festival was to Tubac,
which is located near the Santa Cruz River. These are a few of the better shots I was able to get while there.

Since I live in the Tucson area and often hiked trails in and around Tubac, most all the birds we saw I can see from my patio.
The major difference was being able to spend time with birders from all across the country and Mexico —
an interesting group of people, if you get my drift.

— kenne

‘Hope’ is the thing with feathers –
That perches in the soul –
And sings the tune without the words –
And never stops – at all –

And sweetest – in the Gale – is heard –
And sore must be the storm –
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm –

I’ve heard it in the chillest land –
And on the strangest Sea –
Yet – never – in Extremity,
It asked a crumb – of me.

— Emily Dickinson

Dove In Flight   Leave a comment

Using Visiting Mourning Doves on the Patio to Practice for the Tucson Audobon Festival (August 10-13) in Southeast Arizona. 

“Bird watching is now North America’s second most popular outdoor activity (second only to gardening).”

― Bernd Brunner

Doubtful Canyon Coyote Fence   Leave a comment

Doubtful Canyon Coyote Fence — Image by kenne

“Some nights we can see light of fires as Indians dance
And the eyes of God shine through the coyote fence.”