Showing posts with label #CorneliaDeDona Photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #CorneliaDeDona Photography. Show all posts

Monday, May 11, 2026

Mother's Day

 Mother’s Day

 

Over the years,

we look back

and remember the women

who helped shape our lives

and this year was no different.

Each year, I like to think

I’m growing a little wiser,

though some years the jury is still very much out.

Choices made and lessons learned

have a way of humbling us at remarkable speed,

but Mom usually knows what you’re thinking

before you do, which is honestly unsettling.

She made you, after all,

and, as the saying goes, she can still take you out—without leaving her chair.

Maybe that is the purest form of love: fierce, patient, and never fooled.

So shape up, say thank you, and try not to make her repeat herself.

And when she leaves for her next great position,

as a star in  Andromeda,

pass on what she taught you:

Love, after all, is the greatest gift we get to give.

Saturday, May 2, 2026

Why You Should Care

Why You Should Care

 

Why should they care—

when your face goes full loading screen as a friend announces,

“She’s an author and a photographer.”

So what—do you want confetti or a coupon?

My name is Cornelia De Dona.

I kept my ex-husband’s last name—

not nostalgia—just because it glides off the tongue like good bourbon,

and I’m not high-strung.

Not high-maintenance either—more like low-wattage menace with good posture.

My claim to fame is simple:

I’ve won awards—tiny gold stars for the way my mind bites the page.

Recognition, too, for my writing and my art—

the art being photography: stealing light and returning it as evidence.

People tell me my photos are beautiful,

like this burrowing owl—

she posed as I passed, a pocket-sized bouncer in feathers,

eyes flashing WARNING, and, honestly, I was impressed—

she gave me her best angle, like she’d trained in a studio I can’t afford.

And after all, that’s all anyone can do

show up, hold still, and dare the world to look back. 

Wednesday, February 18, 2026

What Colors Do You Breathe

 What Colors Do You Breathe

 

I inhale a rainbow.

And I exhale a blue language
of nouns and verbs.
My syntax
frozen in the stratosphere
high above the observatory, inside a cloud straddling
Mauna Kea. 
I am in search of dynamic metaphors
while observing the stars shooting across the heavens.

 

My clauses are swirling sunlight down behind the waterfalls
over and through the cracks and crevices of black and gold
lava flows, hardened by decades of cooling
now joined by violet joy bushes
and a profusion of bright green tree ferns 
still erupting into red phrases
congealing into the deep blue Pacific
with fiery tongues ablaze.

Tuesday, February 12, 2019

ridge & TOWER at Roost Art Gallery in New Paltz

Come see my photos this month at Roost Gallery in New Paltz to benefit The New Paltz Amphitheater and NPASA- New Paltz Art in the Schools Association. Sunrise on the Ridge is published in the 2020 Kingston Calendar, copies are available at The Art Society Of Kingston.




Friday, September 28, 2018

My photo, Autumn Cliffs, taken on a recent hike is in the 

                      2019 Mohonk Preserve Calendar.





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