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Michele S. Cornelius follows her lens to natural places throughout Alaska attempting to discover the meaning of life, reinterpreting it at her whim. Her website can be viewed at michelescornelius.com
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Michele S. Cornelius follows her lens to natural places throughout Alaska attempting to discover the meaning of life, reinterpreting it at her whim. Her website can be viewed at michelescornelius.com
Editor’s Note: While Issue 3 was running, Marie Craven made this wonderful video remix of Michele S. Cornelius’s poem “Solar Therapy.” Check it out, and stay tuned for Issue 4, which will be starting soon.
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Marie Craven is a media maker and musician from the Gold Coast, Australia. She has been engaged in online collaboration since 2007 and has contributed to works with artists in many different parts of the world. Website: pixieguts.com
Michele S. Cornelius lives in Southeast Alaska where she works on photographic art and fills notebooks with poems.
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Michele S. Cornelius lives in Southeast Alaska where she works on photographic art and fills notebooks with poems.
Endless days of dripping dark
spirals approaching singularity.
I stare in wonder at an odd glow as
fog and clouds burn away.
Blue is my new favorite color.
If you need me, I’ll be standing with my face to the sun.
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Michele S. Cornelius lives in Southeast Alaska where she works on photographic art and fills notebooks with poems.
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Michele S. Cornelius spent years chasing clouds on the back roads of the west, but is now settled in Southeast Alaska where she wanders in old-growth forests, admires the sea, and works to capture ephemeral bits of nature. Her website is michelescornelius.com.
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Michele S. Cornelius spent years chasing clouds on the back roads of the west, but is now settled in Southeast Alaska where she wanders in old-growth forests, admires the sea, and works to capture ephemeral bits of nature. Her website is michelescornelius.com.
Let me tell you of the forest,
stories written in earth tongue
transmitted by mycelial mat.
Bare limbs severed,
raw splinters,
rib cages buried in moss.
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Michele S. Cornelius spent years chasing clouds on the back roads of the west, but is now settled in Southeast Alaska where she wanders in old-growth forests, admires the sea, and works to capture ephemeral bits of nature. Her website is michelescornelius.com.