Showing posts with label reflection. Show all posts
Showing posts with label reflection. Show all posts

Monday, 29 December 2025

reflecting on 2025...

Chat GPT reflected on my meanderings in 2025. Love it! You spun gold from Temora’s bright ground— Each haiku a shimmer, profound. With canola and sky, Your year dared to try— Where art, word, and heart intertwined, unbound. P.S. NO! I did not copy from Chat GPT. It spun ideas for me only.

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 29 December 2025 at 09:20

Thursday, 27 November 2025

Sunday, 22 June 2025

it has taken me till my Temora era...



Not till my Temora era
have I really found my tribe...

the spirit that knows me

the one that revels in creating the progress of the arts with me...

Temora has become a kind of crescendo in my life
where all that has gone before
the dark and the light
suddenly has a purpose
in the world that is now

 

Wednesday, 18 June 2025

wind rattled grasses...

wind rattled grasses may murmur sweet past stories of long gone lovers but the #susurrus I hear is a name I must forget #vss365 #tanka #poetry #blueskypoets

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 18 June 2025 at 10:23

Tuesday, 3 December 2024

melancholic sky...

melancholic sky soft, grey gentle rain creates another chapter in visual beauty when the sun emerges #tanka

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 3 December 2024 at 08:23

Thursday, 17 October 2024

busy coastal street...

Sunday, 28 July 2024

National Tree Day 2024...

Sunday, 21 July 2024

leaf uploaded to Redbubble...

Sunday, 9 June 2024

wintry reflections...

Sunday, 19 May 2024

gala performance...

Monday, 13 May 2024

a whisper of waves...

perception/reflection...

Sunday, 3 December 2023

sunny Sunday morning walk...

Monday, 30 May 2022

rainy Monday...

It's a rainy, still 7°C at 9am Monday...
After the long road trip yesterday, 
today's weather is a good reason to catch up on some blogging and reading...

Some wanders from last week have still not been blogged...

And I am still swimming in the euphoria of yesterday's long drive...

I want to hold that wonderful feeling a while longer...

(And try out Smooth Relax Sydney 78.5FM for a change)...

Thursday, 12 May 2022

rainy day meanderings...

Restless night last night...It could be the rain on the tin roof...first heavy, endless rain I have heard here in Temora...But it could be my fears on the rise...the flurry of a wedding this weekend (my daughter's husband's son) + my daughter's house loaded with more people...I have never met my daughter's ageing father-in-law...He was the first to arrive from the NSW mid-coast yesterday...Later today, a grandson from Wollongong arrives with his partner...That means 8 people in total here...so far...Tomorrow, a campervan arrives with 2 more people...Thankfully, not long after the latter arrives, I am leaving for Cootamundra to stay 2 nights in an air bnb...My bed here is needed for more visitors...

Having spent 2 years living alone after tragedy and trauma + moving interstate + retirement beginning, I'm feeling very fragile, spun into some kind of culture shock...People + noisy chatter + to-ing and fro-ing feel like an invasion I can't escape...

I keep telling myself to be grateful that my daughter is giving me shelter, feeding me...I have a cosy room + TV + internet access...I have no regular utility bills for now...This arrangement will only last till about July when my daughter's new home is complete and I take over this rental...

This country town is so appealing...I do love it...But for now, my own personal circumstances need a little time to evolve and settle...

So here I am, spilling my soul...hoping that voicing my fears eases my pressures...

And still it rains...

Wednesday, 27 April 2022

gentle rain and reflection...