Author Archives: oenkennedy
Picoides Villosus
Two brilliant black and white Woodpeckers hitched up and down and circled and peered and arched and flitted and jerked and bobbed and crouched and flattened and swelled and lifted and flaired and elongated and shrank and charged and retreated and … Continue reading
Solar
It’s morning. I step outside…and am greeted by warm sun rays and ravishing blue sky. The ground is wet from last night’s rains, and the sun is heating up molecules and atoms in everything around me and in me. This … Continue reading
Newt
Today we were on a mountain in New Lebanon, NY. We walked a mile up a dirt road, and half way up there was an old (150 years?) slanted heavy stone post in the ground on the roadside that said … Continue reading
black-white-black-white-black-yellow, repeat.
Yesterday morning I spent 3 hours at Sachuest Point in Middletown RI talking with giant waves. They were giant and green and blue and white and gold with beautiful arcs and curves, and they’d crest and crash and spray and … Continue reading