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Desert Eye   Leave a comment

Desert Eye-3-72-2Desert Eye — Photo-Artistry by kenne

Desert Eye

Look into my eye
and see the desert
melting my soul
 my heart burning
with love
deep inside
made full of life
from the outside
through my
desert eye.

— kenne

Sunset Shadows Thickened Into Darkness   Leave a comment

Relaxing by the Bay_art-Edit-1-72Photo-Artistry by kenne

Forever and ever
ain’t something
you hold on to.

— kenne

Red Hat Girl — Revisited   1 comment

     redhatgirl-art-ii-blog1-Edit-6-art-2-72.jpgRed Hat Girl (Joy) — Photo Artistry by kenne

I don’t remember much about this photo
other than I liked it a decade ago and 
that it a very low-resolution image —
it was blurry. 

I was recently looking back at old photos
found this one and decided to create
more artistic image and why not,
the subject is beautiful.

— kenne

Blackett’s Ridge Trail Sunset — Festive andFree-Floating   Leave a comment

Blacketts Sunset-Edit-2-72-2Blackett’s Ridge Trail Sunset — Photo-Artistry by kenne

It’s the way we move toward each other
at night, tired, giddy after a day together
or a day apart, flush with newborn plans

for a holiday from daily life, in reality.
We are festive and free-floating. We are
poured out like a bucket of wild berries.

— from “Summer Surprised Us” by Edward Hirsch

Sunset Below The Clouds On The Horizon   Leave a comment

Sunset (1 of 1)-2 blogSunset Below The Clouds On The Horizon — Image by kenne

A sunset
we were watching with others
and forget to take it in —
when we looked 
it was gone.

— kenne

Bee on Blue Dicks   Leave a comment

Miller Creek TrailBee on Blue Dicks — Photo-Artistry by kenne

when I paint

the canvas grows

getting attention

through the window

coaxing the shadows

by invisible lines

letting the colors

come to life

— kenne

 

Trying to Understand Why   Leave a comment

kenne (1 of 1)-3 art_blogSelf Portrait by kenne

Why! 

Trying to understand why
Only to be shattered
By the emotions of others.

Still, I will stubbornly
Continue seeking answers
By connecting dots —

Dots that blow in the wind
Like the tumbleweeds
No longer grounded

Fueling fires of fear
Widening the desert
Of intellectual ignorance.

— kenne

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