36 degrees centigrade...

36 degrees centigrade
but my mind's emigrated to
cool monochrome mornings#haiku #Temora pic.twitter.com/i1OnqVISXx

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) November 16, 2024

my country town...

my country town furnished with free warm fuzzies #monoku #monostich pic.twitter.com/s1WBs9gpsR

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) November 16, 2024

the street where I used to live...

the street where I used to live erased#monoku

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) November 16, 2024

feel the pain but don't become its narrative...

Especially love the idea of feeling the pain, but not becoming its narrative.
Seeing and appreciating the never-ending pain of others often helps to put your personal passing pain in perspective...at a lower rank.
I focus on moving forward but being cautious. https://t.co/Axg1drOucZ

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) November 15, 2024

merged earths, seas and skies...

merged earths, seas and skies
the soulful peace of Nature's
deep and wide views#haiku

📷 2019 - November - Dromana beach looking toward the sharp cliffs round Anthony's Nose... pic.twitter.com/LkC9VuIUIK

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) November 15, 2024

you are allowed to be happy...

'You are allowed to be happy even when the sky is falling'....https://t.co/wtIPEPNRtU

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) November 15, 2024