Nature tells us that even with external, adverse variables at play,
the constants involve home foundations...
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 14, 2020,
Connecting moments in my peninsula world, my Australia and beyond...Whatever speaks to my thalassophile soul in these tidal days...
Tuesday, 14 April 2020
praise for Twitter world...
After staring at a sea of boxed thumbnail faces staring forward to the screen all day, I can't believe how much welcome relief I am finding in my Twitter world...— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 14, 2020
Monday, 13 April 2020
we need elder 'states people'...
We, the global community - need elder 'states people' -
like Stephen Fry, Jacinda Ardern, Barack Obama and David Attenborough...
Stephen Fry has the commanding presence of a patient seer calming his restless flock... https://t.co/k7YM1tkY2k— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 13, 2020
Remote schooling begins...
Remote school begins for me too...on Wednesday... Tomorrow is all about online meetings...I think I am prepared, but I've no idea how the journey will travel... So much scattered preparation over this break, but no idea if it is all going to work... Hope I sleep well tonight... https://t.co/emdBdKxTnD— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 13, 2020
floating colours...
I love this dreamscape...it could easily be my dream
... countryside...
fresh air...
space...
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 13, 2020
old, empty rooms...
I relate in a strange way...These strange times seem to release old yearnings for new beauty...
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 13, 2020
smiling cacti...
the cacti on my verandah seem to be smiling today in the midday sunlight...
magical sunlight
little cacti
polish their greens
magical sunlight
little cacti
polish their greens
pink robin...
My soul place is Tasmania...
even though I only lived in the north, in the Liffey area, for a couple of years...
(not far from Bob Brown's place at the time)...
But now, I feel a craving to return...who knows...
'The robin is the one— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 13, 2020
That speechless from her nest
Submits that home and certainty
And sanctity are best.' - Emily Dickinson
The poem refers to the red robin, but the lines capture beautifully the elusive, the private nature of the pink robin that I only saw once - in Tassie https://t.co/Mqwvc18GRE
Shaddie needs 'time out'...
Easter Monday morning...
and Shaddie needs some 'time out'...
even if it's a brief walk on the verandah railing...
And even though the light is a misty grey
I don't mind a breath or two of the world outside
before launching into some 'must do' chores...
cleaning out the cat litter box
washing my hair
and school programming...
but perhaps a little reading of 'World Without End' may slip in there somewhere...
just while my hair is drying...
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