“Celebration” Photography & Artwork / by Holly Kempe © A couple of cocktail glasses with a sheet of slumped glass as the background. “Something has aroused me from a deep and peaceful sleep…....I turn my head and peer through half opened eyes / out the curtainless window. A smile slowly spreads as does the sun’s beams across the horizon. Slowly raising myself to my elbow, I drink in the touching rays warmth while silently / toasting in celebration to the birth of a new day.” / ~ Hollyk
“A Touch of Paradise” Photography & Artwork / by Holly Kempe © Sunrise in tropical Mission Beach, far north Queensland, Australia. “Flamingos walk, and sway in peace / Seeing this, it makes my troubles cease / The sun is hiding, leaving a pink scar / That stretches right across the sky / Thats all weve seen so far / And all I do is look into your eyes / For that special touch of paradise / Just a touch, a touch of paradise / Just a special touch of paradise / You hold my hand, thats when we kiss / And it doesnt take long no, until I get the gist / Of this love that stretches out across the land / Where rainbows flash, as were walking in the sand / And all I do is look into your eyes / A touch of spring, and autumn sweet / Well the trees vibrate when our eyes meet / And I think of all the love that we have been making / You touch my hand and I walk off shaking / And all I do is look into your eyes.” / ~Ross Wilson and G Smith
“Fern Dance” Photography & Artwork / by Holly Kempe © A botanical study of a single fern frond. “Waking, stretching casting off sleep, cocoon of its slumber / awakening to the dawn of spring, new life in the fresh air / breathing in the newness of the spring day opening its wings / to catch the sun, the breeze take its rightful place on the forest floor a bit of beauty rising from the leaf litter bright and green majestic in its own way for its time on the stage.” / ~Raymond A. Foss
“Shimmer” Photography & Artwork / by Holly Kempe © Sunrise at tropical Mission Beach in far north Queensland, Australia. The Australian Sunrise / “The Morning Star paled slowly, the Cross hung / low to the sea, / And down the shadowy reaches the tide came / swirling free, / The lustrous purple blackness of the soft / Australian night, / Waned in the grey awakening that heralded / the light; / Still in the dying darkness, still in the forest dim, / The pearly dew of the dawning clung to each / giant limb, / Till the sun came up from ocean, red with the / cold sea mist, / And smote on the limestone ridges, and the / shining tree-tops kissed; / Then the fiery Scorpion vanished, the magpie’s / note was heard, And the wind in the sheoak / wavered and the honeysuckles stirred; / The airy golden vapour rose from the river breast, / The kingfisher came darting out of his / crannied nest, / And the bullrushes and reed-beds put off their / sallow grey / And burnt with cloudy crimson at the dawning / of the day.” / ~James Lister Cuthbertson
“Chasing Shadows” Photography & Artwork / by Holly Kempe © A butterfly enthralled by its shadow. “Leaping ahead of me in the moonlight / My looming shadow takes flight. / Rising like a giant, it runs ahead of me / I reach out to touch him / then he turn’s and flees. / I run fast to catch him, but he has / disappered, I wonder why he is so scared. / I only want him to come and play / But my little shadow keeps on running away.” / ~Jac D
“Wings of Crystal” Photography & Artwork / by Holly Kempe © A dragonfly with outstretched wings resting briefly on a cycad leaf. “Clouds of insects danced and buzzed in the golden autumn light, and the air was full of the piping of the song-birds. Long, glinting dragonflies shot across the path, or hung tremulous with gauzy wings and gleaming bodies.” / ~ Arthur Conan Doyle, Sr.
“Pink Ice Protea” Photography & Artwork / by Holly Kempe © The Proteaceae family to which Proteas belong is an ancient one. Its ancestors grew in Gondwanaland, 300 million years ago. “The earth laughs in flowers.” / ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson
“Jungle King Ginger” Photography & Artwork / by Holly Kempe © “Kind hearts are the gardens, Kind thoughts are / the roots, Kind words are the flowers, Kind deeds / are the fruits, Take care of your garden And keep / out the weeds, Fill it with sunshine Kind words / and kind deeds.” / ~ Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
“Froggy Heaven” Photography & Artwork / by Holly Kempe © One of Australia’s largest frogs (a White Lipped Tree frog) resting on a rock amongst reeds beside a golden pond, looking at his next feed of fly sitting on his nose while seemingly immune to the swarms of flies and mosquitoes buzzing around him. “Why are frogs so happy?” “They eat whatever bugs them.”
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