Fall Morning Shadows — Image by kenne
Fall morning shadows
Images moving on the wall
Vanish with the sun.
— kenne
Fall Morning Shadows — Image by kenne
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Dried Wildflowers — Images by kenne
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Fall Festival Art by kenne
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Aster Wildflower In Late Fall — Image by kenne
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“Fall Wildflower” — Computer art by kenne
Nobody cares, particularly, about my grief.
Is there a philosophy book I should read?
There are always the photographs, shinning behind plastic.
Aim, shoot, print: ten years later
one still can’t
copulate with a memory.
We were young once and it was spring.
Sperm drifted to the top of the water between us in the cool lake
like a beautiful bird, fluttering close . . .
Wasn’t it because we were together that the sun shone down on us . . .
The an emptiness followed,
burning up in the heat, the sand and lawns turning white
in the distance.
Now it is fall, the beautiful season.
The moon rises over the sickle-shaped
whir of a combine
edging toward chaos in a cornfield near Asylum Lake
like a cast-off sweatshirt’s pale
blue unravelling.
— from Fall Again by David Dodd Lee
“Looking Through The Trees” — Image by kenne

“The Beauty of Weeds” — Image by kenne
I see, therefore I look! There is when I find natures beauty.
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Image by kenne
This morning I was taking photos for a project, “Fall On The Tanque Verde,” for a future posting. While walking the trails I decided to do some balanced rock art. Often such art is near water, since the stones are along the shore line. It was such art that inspired me to do my own years ago. These balanced rocks serve as my wash sentinels.
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Aspen Trail On Mount Lemmon — Images by kenne
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