some days...

So strange
Some days attract sweet vibes
They dance and evolve and sing
It seems without any particular
Defined impulse
And then other days just seem to be
A melee of discord and tangled webs
And scattered leaves
No matter how hard you try
To look to the sky
And smile... pic.twitter.com/esQyxx7Uyq

— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 29, 2020

*Perhaps I really should have said...'No matter how hard I try...'

acapella of rain...

pic.twitter.com/AXdaL4AsF0

— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 29, 2020

visual echo...???

Dr Thomas Tuttle on the left - 1918 Spanish flu pandemic - prescribed face masks + social distancing. Dr Fauci, today on the right. Is there a visual echo? #covid19https://t.co/Jwvu4U2BOT pic.twitter.com/1kJt6E65nS

— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 29, 2020

beyond darkness...

beyond darkness  

night wings seek magnetic 

light vibrations

NOTE
Last night, I found this white moth on the carpet in my lounge-room...
I have not seen a moth quite so white
nor one with fringed wings quite like this one...
There seemed to be some kind of overlay, or extra wing either side of the moth's body...
I kept checking to see if it would fly...
But it didn't...
I didn't want to force it to fly...
Better to let it be...

The moth was still there when I went to bed last night...

I took this one photo...

This morning,
it was gone...

the day travelled smoothly...

NOTE TO SELF

remember

the day travelled smoothly

till this afternoon

you helped

you encouraged

and many thanks flowed your way

till this afternoon

and then you let a burst of words and questions hurt you

from someone who just did not understand

let it go

it lasted moments

not hours

let it go

hang on to the 

mystique

of your own colours

and remember

most of the day

travelled smoothly

early morning skies...

The dreamy wonder of early morning skies... gonna tuck them in my pocket and re-visit them if the going gets tough today... pic.twitter.com/SnjtIyzqNe

— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 28, 2020