Archive for the ‘Tucson ’ Category
Yellow-eyed Junco On Old Mining Wheel — Image by kenne
Old friends? They mostly vanish, they are ghosts out on the road Some turned around, threw up their hands, and disappeared Like old folk songs, their stories change, fairytales of love and pain Another verse, another chorus, one more year.
— from The Light Beyond the Coyote Fence by Tom Russell
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Tanuri Ridge Rainbow (07/21/20) — Image by kenne
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Wild Strawberry Flower — Images by kenne
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Joy
I thought about you, girlfriend I thought about today Taking a big breath.
I thought about tomorrow Exceeding my grasp.
I thought about time Wondering about timeless.
I thought about life Asking the question.
I thought about people Knowing not what I see.
I thought about what is Wondering why?
I thought about ideals Seeking what should be.
I thought about art Becoming aware.
I thought about love Touching the feeling.
I thought about Joy Feeling love inside.
I thought about you, Walking with long shadows.
I thought about tomorrow Sharing your path.
— kenne
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A Late December Hike In The Tucson Mountains — Image by kenne
Now in the new year
Rain brought snow on higher peaks
Cool hikes down below.
— kenne
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Queen Butterfly Photo-Artistry by kenne
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January Wildflower, Little Lemon Head (Coreocarpus arizonicus ) — Image by kenne
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Lemon Tree Blossom — Computer Art by kenne
“True love opens the gates of time.
— Neil Young
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Desert Grunge Art by kenne
“The more a person knows of himself,
the more he will hesitate to define his nature
and to assert what he must necessarily feel,
and the more he will be astounded
at his capacity to feel
in unsuspected and unpredictable ways.”
— Alan Watts
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Photo Postcards Created by kenne
(Click on any of the images to see larger view in a slideshow format.)
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Dragonfly Grange ‘n’ — Image by kenne
This is my envoy to nothing
where I say Go, little poem —
not out into the world of stranger’s eyes,
but off to some airy limbo,
home to lost epics,
unremembered names,
and fugitive dreams
such as the one I had last night,
which, like a fantastic city in pencil,
erased itself
in the bright morning air
just as I was waking up.
— from “Lines Lost Among Trees” by Billy Collins
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Sonoran Storms (June 26, 2015) — Image by kenne
The rains are “hit and miss,”
mostly miss in the valley.
The monsoon arrived
early this summer
and as usual
the higher elevations
have received most of the rain
leaving only rainbows
in the late afternoon sky.
— kenne
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