My dove friends were back today, enjoying their favourite verandah post... This one was quite comfortably fluffed up... pic.twitter.com/mY4uuYVak9
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 21, 2020
Connecting moments in my peninsula world, my Australia and beyond...Whatever speaks to my thalassophile soul in these tidal days...
Wednesday, 21 October 2020
fluffed up morning...
pretty morning skies before grey...
I loved this sky this morning in the Dromana Hills...I appreciated it even more when I found out that these skies are going to be elusive for a number of days...More grey and chilly weather ahead... Where's spring? pic.twitter.com/mRedJmO70l
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 21, 2020
bayard...
I guess there is another brilliant thought of the day...What a great word...BAYARD...I think of a wolf baying to the moon (for sound only)... The wolf has far more innate intelligence than some humans to whom this term may aptly apply...OOO the connections I can make... 🤣🤣🤣 https://t.co/FtdK2I4JCa
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 20, 2020
where do i fit?...
Brilliant thought of the day...Worth a smile or even a chuckle... https://t.co/TOwScWW1OO
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 20, 2020
Tuesday, 20 October 2020
forsloth...
FORSLOTH - a word with a wonderful 'slow-boat-to-China', 'slow TV' feel...(Sakte-tv [Norwegian for 'Slow-TV'] was named Word of the Year in Norway in 2013)...There's a lot to be said for 'climbing out of yesterday with sticky little feet'... Time to smell the roses... maybe... https://t.co/AHjzHNP4hJ
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 20, 2020
The Shot...
Never, till 2020, have I looked closely at the cogs grinding our political machine. But 2020 = any old political trusts binned + voices (David Milner) in unexpected places respected. He brings empathetic, commonsense hope to a political wasteland + praise only for deserving ones. https://t.co/7qy0bF2FeT pic.twitter.com/AUWMN0DQWv
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 20, 2020
front grass tamed into lawn...
My front grass has been tamed into lawn...Even through a smudgy window, it looks wonderful out there... The poor guy has been here an hour already, and still not finished mowing...The back garden grass could easily pass as a healthy crop...I hope the ride-on doesn't break down... pic.twitter.com/twt0xK9TLy
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 20, 2020
in praise of mowing...
O what a mess!...NO!... It's the most beautiful sight I have seen in a long long time of lockdown...My grass, at last, is getting mowed! I keep running outside to check it's real...It's a grand day... pic.twitter.com/C1rF9W1Cpw
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 20, 2020
wall of songlines...
This site at Gracevale Station, is an hour outside of Aramac, remote western Queensland.
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 19, 2020
The almost 9,000 hectares of land was returned to the local Iningai people's custodianship in 2019.
"The wall [200 metres] houses what we call the university teaching wall of our songlines," https://t.co/yqNFZhjs6P pic.twitter.com/LNClDENPKm
shrew-shrew train...
And the tiny shrew caboose came last... huffing and puffing... https://t.co/y3QLoZZK7c pic.twitter.com/gC4D2f36Cc
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 19, 2020
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