Archive for the ‘Pima Canyon’ Tag

Morning Shadows In Pima Canyon   2 comments

Pima Canyon  (1 of 1) blogLooking Down Through Pima Canyon, Sonoran Desert (February 9, 2015) — Image by kenne

The warm

morning sun

leaves us

as we hikeĀ into

the canyon shadows.

— kenne

 

Arizona Blue Eyes   2 comments

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Arizona Blue Eyes Along The Pima Canyon Trail (February 9, 2015) — Images by kenne

Jojoba Blooms In Pima Canyon   Leave a comment

Creek (1 of 1)-2 jojoba blogMale Shrub in Bloom (February 9, 2015)

jojoba (1 of 1) female blogSeeds from Last Year on Female Shrub — Images by kenne

The jojoba male plant blooms in late winter and the femaleĀ plants ripen their acorn-shaped and sized seeds in summer. Click here for more information.

— kenne

Mountain Stream   10 comments

Creek (1 of 1)_edit blogMountain Stream In Pima Canyon, Santa Catalina Mountains (February 9, 2015) — Image by kenne

In the Sonoran Desert mountains

the sound of spring is running water

with cheery birds providing the background vocals.

Hiking mountain canyons in the spring

requires rock hopping

across the many stream crossing.

By mid-day, butterflies and bees

share in nature’s annual awakening.

— kenne

Glory In The Morning   3 comments

Morning Glories (1 of 1)-2 blogIvyleaf Morning Glory On A Prickly Pear Cactus, Pima Canyon — Image by kenne

Desert hiking where

There’s glory in the morning

Climbing a cactus.

— kenne

Queen Butterflies In Pima Canyon   5 comments

Queen butterflies In Pima Canyon — Images by kenne
(Click on any of the images for larger view in a slideshow format.)

NATURE, POEM 7: THE BUTTERFLY’S DAY

From cocoon forth a butterfly
As lady from her door
Emerged — a summer afternoon —
Repairing everywhere,

Without design, that I could trace,
Except to stray abroad
On miscellaneous enterprise
The clovers understood.

Her pretty parasol was seen
Contracting in a field
Where men made hay, then struggling hard
With an opposing cloud,

Where parties, phantom as herself,
To Nowhere seemed to go
In purposeless circumference,
As ‘t were a tropic show.

And notwithstanding bee that worked,
And flower that zealous blew,
This audience of idleness
Disdained them, from the sky,

Till sundown crept, a steady tide,
And men that made the hay,
And afternoon, and butterfly,
Extinguished in its sea.

— Emily Dickinson

Shadows On Her Wings   3 comments

Queen Butterfly (1 of 1)-5 Art-2 blog“Shadows On Her Wings,” Queen Butterfly — Image by kenne

Shadows on her wings

DancingĀ in the morning sun

My queen for a day.

— kenne

 

Morning Sunlight Creeps Into Pima Canyon   Leave a comment

Pima Canyon (1 of 1) blogMorning Sunlight Creeps Into Pima Canyon — Image by kenne

Capturing The Moment

In capturing the moment

I am providing convincing evidenced

that I have experience

by beingĀ both in the

act of photographing

and the experienceĀ in the

moment of the photographing.

To step outside the moment

is to loosen the experience.

— kenne

Capturing The Moment — Sunrise In Pima Canyon   5 comments

Pima Canyon Oct 2012Sunrise In Pima Canyon — Image by kenne

Capturing The Moment — Ready For The Wind   4 comments

Pima Canyon Oct 2012

“Ready For The Wind” — Image by kenne

Capturing The Moment — Pima Canyon Painting   Leave a comment

Ned's Nature Walk -- 01-1-09-13Pima Canyon — Images by kenne

Ned's Nature Walk -- 01-1-09-13

Capturing The Moment — Hepatic Tanager   3 comments

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Hepatic Tanager — Image by Bill Kaufman

Fellow Sabino Canyon Volunteer Naturalist (SCVN), Bill Kaufman set out the other morning to photograph an HepaticĀ Tanager in the canyon’sĀ riparian area. As luck would have it he was able to photograph this beauty singing in the morning sunshine.

While hiking Pima Canyon yesterday, Bill shared his photographing experience, later in the day emailing the above image.

Great image, Bill — photographing this sing bird is made difficult by its unsettled movement high is the trees. Thanks for sharing.

Thy duty, winged flame of spring, is but to love and fly and sing.

— from the poem “Nest” by James Russell Lowell

kenne

 

Hiking Pima Canyon, October, 2012   14 comments

Hiking Pima Canyon, October, 2012 — Images by kenne

The SCVN hiking group hiked Pima Canyon last week. This is a beautiful canyon in the Santa Catalina Mountains and provides for a moderate hike up to several dams. This time of year the conditions are very dry, even more so this year.

The trail head is in the western Catalina Foothills near Pusch Ridge. The canyon is a desertĀ riparianĀ habitat, which also makes it good for birdwatching.

There are several Hohokam Ā grinding (mortar) holes located near the stream that probably flowed more freely hundreds of years ago when the HohokamĀ Indians were common to the Sonoran Desert. The Sabino Canyon Volunteer Naturalists share information and show children grinding holes in their program, “Back To The Past.” The gallery of photos below contain some images of grinding holes — click on any of the thumbnails for a larger view of the Pima Canyon images.

kenne

Capturing The Moment — Sun In The Canyon   10 comments

Pima Canyon In Tucson Arizona — Image by kenne

Sun in the canyon

Peering over the east ridge

Morning has arrived.

kenne

Capturing the Moment — Hiking In Pima Canyon   1 comment

Pima Canyon SCVN Hike, October 28, 2011– Images by kenne

These images are all panoramicĀ photographs created by combining 2-5 images into one using Photoshop C5. The second image from the top and the last one above are the only images not in a panoramic format.

Pima Canyon is a popular canyon in the Santa CatalinasĀ because it is narrow and offers a lot of diverse vegetation from desert cactus to larger trees in the creek’s riparian area — although, there’s currently no water in the canyon. This was my second hike in Pima Canyon and each time we have hiked to the “first dam.” Next time we hike the canyon, I hope to continue the hike up to the “second dam,” which is about 45-60 minutes on up the canyon.

kenne