Belonging can be such a gut-wrenching hollow in the psyche if you don't feel you meet the apparent criteria to belong where you think you should belong. But literature, the characters and the scenes, can awaken a very different kind of belonging. Always worth a second thought... https://t.co/SvUbhsfRP7— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) June 20, 2020
Connecting moments in my peninsula world, my Australia and beyond...Whatever speaks to my thalassophile soul in these tidal days...
Saturday 20 June 2020
belonging...
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