'Songlines on the Winds' - my poetic review of Stan Grant's 'Talking To My Country'...
— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) January 4, 2021
history weighs heavy
for some
blood and bone
buried deep in a land
one day
may emerge
and bring
a new light
to a filtered
scrubbed
past....(more)https://t.co/OJ94Mc9qEM pic.twitter.com/D55Q64sgPi
So sad that the following is one of many comments now emerging about Stan Grant...
Are these comments all true? I don't know... But it does seem that importance is weighing the real Stan Grant down these days...
Agree. Stan Grant is another I can’t watch anymore.
— 💧Linda McAvenna (@LinnyAMcA) January 5, 2021
Obviously thinks a lot of himself - this sense of grandeur seems to seep out of his pores these days. https://t.co/7k4Waubh1O
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Welcome to 2020 (and beyond we hope)...the year the world overturned with covid-19. This blog is intended to be an insight into my experiences this year - being wary of infection, but learning to live - see, think, wonder - differently. If you choose to comment, be supportive please. Thank you. Be safe. Namaste.