Connecting moments in my peninsula world, my Australia and beyond...Whatever speaks to my thalassophile soul in these tidal days...
when the crowded greens— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 14, 2020
of tall trees become
my blue heaven#haiku #micropoetry https://t.co/CXG5Ypw0rR
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 14, 2020,
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
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 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
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 13, 2020
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) April 13, 2020
'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
