“Spring On The Rocks” (Sabino Creek near the dam.) — Image by kenne
“When you sit in silence long enough, you learn that silence has a motion. It glides over you without shape or form, exactly like water. Its color is silver. And silence has a sound you hear only after hours of wading inside it. The sound is soft, like flute notes rising up, like the words of glass speaking. Then there comes a point when you must shatter the blindness of its words,
the blindness of its light.”
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Bear Canyon Trail — Photo-Artistry by kenne
“Solitude” — Photo-Artistry by kenne
Solitude — Image by kenne
A Yellow Bird of Paradise Blossom — Image by kenne
“Spring On The Rocks” (Sabino Creek near the dam.) — Image by kenne
Hikers at Leopold Point signing, JOY, to my wife who is recovering from surgery — thanks for the kindness. (June 24, 2016)
