An intriguing Queensland event. Gather your tribe for a magical night of percussive dance music under the Taurus full moon.
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) November 1, 2020
Sunday, November 1st! https://t.co/9xtn47xNbw @Eventbrite
Connecting moments in my peninsula world, my Australia and beyond...Whatever speaks to my thalassophile soul in these tidal days...
Sunday, 1 November 2020
full moon dance...
blue skies...ignore the helicopter...
After a grey skies morning, it was so lovely to see some smiling blues up there on a languid, Melbourne Sunday afternoon... I'm trying to ignore the helicopter... pic.twitter.com/XdinCToV8u
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) November 1, 2020
little rose...happy and healthy...
Little rose tucked into the tie around my huge gift of flowers from a teacher friend yesterday is looking rather happy and healthy today... Love it so much... pic.twitter.com/Mgmc8UZdVT
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) November 1, 2020
'Ship's Screw on a Railway Truck'...
Absolutely love an unusual subject captivating the spirit of a special reality... Ravilious is a master of this skill... https://t.co/oh504g7ClI
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) November 1, 2020
allure of countryside...
There is a sense of peace and relief in the open countryside beneath wide wide skies...My soul smiles... https://t.co/pCC1zUx9pe
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) November 1, 2020
life change on the drawing board...
PASSING THOUGHT: Thinking about major changes in my life, by the end of next year - involving a major move and total life change. I wanted signs that I'm on the right track, and over the last few days, the signs seem to be pouring in. Here, it seems, is another sign strolling by. https://t.co/76F3iiWw7k
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) November 1, 2020
nervous Sunday...
nervous Sunday
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 31, 2020
post diverting Halloween
clouds cloaked in
pensive greys
hail November #tanka
Sean Connery...
A great actor, a great man...unassuming...wry humour... a magic glint in his eye... A legend in his own lifetime... and beyond... Respect... https://t.co/Lg6Gd198hI
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 31, 2020
plover and mopoke by night...
'Some people think hearing an owl call at night, and in particular Mopoke’s wail, presages a death. More likely, this death is something in your life that has outlived its usefulness. The old energies will be replaced by new ones, so welcome the end – on whatever level; it’s really the birth of something totally different! A new phase in life is augured if you hear Mopoke’s mournful call.' - Native SymbolsI have never heard a plover sing by night. I have only heard a mopoke (southern boobook owl). However, it is many months since last I heard one. A mopoke's call by night, to me, almost sounds like a quietly forlorn night bell. https://t.co/GxUrDPlWbl
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 31, 2020
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