Archive for the ‘Graveyard’ Tag
Succulent Graveyard (Normally drought resistant plants having trouble surviving.) — Images by kenne
When we moved to Tucson eleven years ago, a small patch of succulents (a type of aloe) grew on the rocky slope next to the house. I have not watered them, but the past year we have had very little rain; many have died, and those not dead the tips have dried up in an attempt to save the plant. There were no flowers this spring.
So, I decided to pull up each plant. For several days I spent early mornings pulling up each aloe plant. Now I have to bag what remains.
— kenne
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Stacking Rocks Graveyard — Image by kenne
When I walk in the desert
My eyes are the aperture
Through which the
Desert perceives itself,
Becoming conscious of its beauty.
When I walk in the desert
My ears listen To its harmonies
Expanding our presence,
Becoming conscious of its reality.
When I walk in the desert
My mind gathers
The words to say
What can’t be said,
Becoming award of its language.
— kenne
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Joy and Justin at Boothill In Tombstone — Images by kenne
Justin continues his visit to southern Arizona with a visit to Boothill graveyard in Tombstone, Arizona
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