bleary light
— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) June 25, 2021
of a rainy dawn
reflections
on my road
shine #tanka
Connecting moments in my peninsula world, my Australia and beyond...Whatever speaks to my thalassophile soul in these tidal days...
Friday, 25 June 2021
bleary light...
Thursday, 10 June 2021
birdwatcher sign...
First time I have ever seen a sign supporting birdwatchers...North Queensland...
— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) June 10, 2021
Perhaps there should be more around in bushland attracting tourists...in all states... https://t.co/FDUW5LggSt
Saturday, 5 June 2021
pitfall in the middle of nowhere...
I guess it is good to know someone is thoughtfully warning you of a pitfall in the middle of nowhere...
— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) June 4, 2021
But that is bizarre... northern SA? Northern Territory?
Tuesday, 25 May 2021
wind-strewn...
wind-strewn
— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) May 25, 2021
autumn road
wild leaves
scurry
in mouse mode #tanka
Thursday, 15 October 2020
Pilbara...
The Pilbara region covers an area of 502,000 square kilometres in the north of Western Australia and includes the Shires of Ashburton, Roebourne, East Pilbara and the Town of Port Hedland. It extends from the Indian Ocean coast to the Northern Territory border.Open road + big skies always stretch the yearning imagination to wonder and wonder about other spaces... and to be there... somehow... one day... https://t.co/qVAdS8npW8
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 15, 2020
Friday, 2 October 2020
road to a far far somewhere...
The road to a far far somewhere, where trees and grasses beneath a big sky are your friendly companions can be/are o so tempting...Sighhhhhhhhhhh.... https://t.co/EvNQ4y7859
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 1, 2020
Friday, 7 August 2020
Friday road home...
The road toward home curves and swerves like black ribbon.
— Tim Mallon (@PatMalo85776814) August 7, 2020
I like the moment when the town appears from the green fields.
Today, as I reached the edge of town, the creek, the horses and
the paddocks were ready for me.
1/3
And before my eyes, my mother's grave, up on yonder hill,
— Tim Mallon (@PatMalo85776814) August 7, 2020
warm and sweet in the cold August rain...
3/3
Love the gentle eddy of thoughts and feelings... melting together...
keeping pace, savouring the dimensions of these small and grand moments...
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