where the days pour down like honey— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) May 30, 2020
and the scents are fresh and clear
it's a place to feel at home
down the old forgotten road https://t.co/EmW4CW9j1k
Connecting moments in my peninsula world, my Australia and beyond...Whatever speaks to my thalassophile soul in these tidal days...
Saturday, 30 May 2020
days pour down like honey...
a blessing...
COVID-19 - not a curse, a blessing... I have learnt to embrace my own light...to avoid clinging to values of schedules + duties...to allow the impulse moment as a treasure, an opportunity... to see people as a passing presence... I have been nowhere, yet I have been everywhere... pic.twitter.com/iNkj0YOgHn— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) May 30, 2020
in the still, soft space...
in the still, soft space— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) May 30, 2020
just the land and sky
are all that matters #haiku
'The former island of Wieringen is so beautiful!' says painter of this image, Edo Hannema pic.twitter.com/759Y8n2iOq
London Bridge?...
Immediately, I thought of the old, old medieval London Bridge...It had 19 huge arches, leap-frogging across the churning river, and, by the 1400s, it is said that there were 200 houses, 138 shops, churches and a gatehouse built along it. https://t.co/D0t8rcp3bj— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) May 29, 2020
pieces of home...
pieces of home— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) May 29, 2020
in morning light
when shadows
add the art
of depth #tanka #MayTanka #NaTankaMo pic.twitter.com/Htks9WRYUh
a long road...
I drove down a long road today.— Tim Mallon (@PatMalo85776814) May 29, 2020
I drive along it most days.
Today, the road was very foggy.
Out of the fog, three birds flew,
across my path.
They were dark and brilliant.
I looked at the long ribbon of road, then back at the birds.
They collapsed into the lovely fog.
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