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    When the Mind Travels: A Poetic Journey
    When the Mind Travels: A Poetic Journey
    When the Mind Travels: A Poetic Journey
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    When the Mind Travels: A Poetic Journey

    By Cendrine Marrouat

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    "When the Mind Travels: A Poetic Journey" is a meditation on nature and the human condition through 20 poems. It is the companion book to "When the Mind Travels: A Poetic Journey into Photography," which was originally released in 2015 and features Cendrine Marrouat's photography and the 20 poems found in this collection.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherCendrine Marrouat
    Release dateDec 15, 2019
    ISBN9780463729861
    When the Mind Travels: A Poetic Journey
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    Cendrine Marrouat

    Cendrine Marrouat is a French-born Canadian photographer, poet, and author. She is also the co-founder or FPoint Collective, a photography collective; and Auroras & Blossoms Poetry Journal, a magazine that promotes uplifting and positive poetry, no matter the topic. Cendrine has also created the Sixku (poetry form) and the Reminigram (type of digital photography). Finally she works as the Head of Marketing and Communications at Connexion Franco Coop.

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