How Do You Define, “Survivor?” Saguaro High On A Cliff — Image by kenne
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“Life Goes On” — Image by kenne
(Note Small Saguaro Next to the Dead Saguaro)
A young saguaro cactus usually starts life under the protection of a mesquite or palo verde tree, call a nurse tree. When this two-foot saguaro next to the dead saguaro began life, at least 15 years ago, it was next to a stately saguaro along the Phoneline Trail in Sabino Canyon. Last year the elder saguaro died, leaving behind the young saguaro having provided a well-protected beginning to life.
— kenne
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Late Fall In Sabino Canyon Leave a comment
Late Fall In Sabino Canyon Near Sabino Creek — Image by kenne
“I know there is no straight road
No straight road in this world
Only a giant labyrinth
Of intersecting crossroads”
–Federico García Lorca
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Death On the Trail — Image by kenne
This towering Saguaro, close to forty feet, fail across a trail near the Sabino Creek Dam. This big fellow had no arms even though it had to be well over 100 years old. There were no signs of disease so it may have just gotten too big for its root system.
kenne
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Saguaro Love 1 comment
Saguaro Cactus in the Tucson Mountains — Image by kenne
“Ouch, not too close, I don’t want to get a whisker burn!”
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A Summer Morning In Sabino Canyon — A Photo Essay 12 comments
This time of year if you are going to spend time in Sabino Canyon, it needs to be early in the morning. It doesn’t take long before the temperature can be in the triple digits — yes, this is Tucson, Arizona.
For a lot of us who love spending time outdoors and hiking, this time of year most of our time is spent up on Mt. Lemmon. Couple that with my trying to spend more time with Joy, except for checking the mail and an occasional meeting, I haven’t been in the canyon lately.
So, this morning after a little jog in the neighborhood, I headed over to Sabino Canyon where I went on an hour and a half hike in and effort to relieve my guilt.
We are still early in the desert monsoon season, so signs of the heat and dry air are everywhere. (Barrel cactus)
Sabino creek is dry . . .
. . . and the area above the dam looks like a beach.
Down stream from the dam rocks minis water flowing over and around them have taken on different colors.
Even so, there is still plenty of live in the canyon, here two squirrels are cooling themselves in the shade at the creek dam.
Here a busy ground squirrel checking me out before retreating into his cool den.
A late-blooming Saguaro can occasionally be found.
Desert Marigolds . . .
. . . attracting butterflies.
A gall produced by flies that inhabit creosote bushes.
An ocotillo leafed out from an early July rain.
Another ocotillo surrounded by prickly pear cactus whose fruit is beginning to turn red.
Prickly pear fruit.
Still, often under austere conditions, life goes on. (White–winged Dove)
The harshness of this land causes many to see the Sonoran desert to be a wasteland.
Those who have experienced the beauty of this amazing desert know it is not, but if left unprotected, it can become a man-made wasteland.
— kenne
Among all the geographic areas of the United States, the Southwest in general
and Arizona in particular is blessed with a panoramic beauty that almost defies description.
Only a limited number of poets, painters, and photographers
have been able to do justice to her splendor.
— Marshall Trimble, Arizona: A Panoramic History of a Frontier State, 1977
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Desert Silhouette 7 comments
“Desert Silhouette”
Desert Silhouette
A dead saguaro
Stands silhouetted
Against the morning sky
A darken symbol of life
As a lone hiker looks up
From the trail below
Still in the canyon shadow
Pondering the meaning
Of this dark creature
As shadows move
Down the canyon walls
Vanishing the silhouette
And any creature thoughts
Only to leave behind
The remains of what was
A Sonoran desert giant.
— kenne
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Quiver With The Same Music. 4 comments
“Saguaro and Ocotillo Salad” — Image by kenne
Sing and dance together and be joyous,
but let each one of you be alone,
even as the strings of a lute are alone
though they quiver with the same music.
— Kahlil Gibran
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Cactus Wren on Saguaro Cactus Buds — Image by kenne
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The Early Bird Doesn’t Get The Nectar Leave a comment
White Winged Dove — Image by kenne
Resting on a saguaro cactus bud
the white winged dove
will return mañana
for the blossom nectar.
— kenne
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Gila Woodpecker On A Saguaro Cactus Leave a comment
Gila Woodpecker On A Saguaro Cactus — Images by kenne
“You’re better equipped for this world than I am,” she said.
“I’m always trying to change the world.
You know how to live in it.”
― Tom Robbins, from Still Life with Woodpecker
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Saguaro Blossoms 5 comments
Saguaro Blossoms In Sabino Canyon — Images by kenne
A very dry spring
Hasn’t slowed cactus blossoms —
Saguaros in March.
— kenne
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New Years Day In Sabino Canyon 2 comments
New Years Day In Sabino Canyon — Image by kennei
Nature is a receptacle of wisdom
we can’t see it because we fail to respect
or even recognize its totemic being.
— kenne
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A Stately Saguaro Family 1 comment
A Stately Saguaro Family — Image by kenne
“Existence is no more than the precarious attainment of relevance in an intensely mobile flux of past, present, and future.”
— Susan Sontag
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Desert Sunrise 2 comments
Desert Sunrise — Image by kenne
Dawn
Bells of Córdoba
in the early hours.
Bells of dawn
in Granada.
They hear you,
all the girls who cry
for the tender Soleá in mourning.
The girls
of Audalusia the High
and the Low.
Young girls of Spain
with tiny feet
and trembling skirts
who’ve filled the crossroads
with lights.
On, bells of Córdoba
in the early hours,
and oh, bells of dawn
in Granada!
— Federico Garcia Lorca
