Gayle Beveridge-Marien
@gaylemarien2024.bsky.social
Gayle Beveridge writes because she loves it. It is her radiant red-sky sunset, her budding spring flowers. It is bird song and a long walk in the bush. Gayle is a past winner of the Boroondara Literary Awards. Her work has appeared in many anthologies.
Goodnight, I hope the skies above you will be clear and silent and the only thing you hear will be the whispers of your dreams.
November 30, 2025 at 11:10 PM
Goodnight, I hope the skies above you will be clear and silent and the only thing you hear will be the whispers of your dreams.
Sad the cups with flowers are gone. Such small things are more meaningful in dark times. Some virtual flowers for you. Pellagoniums from my garden in Australia. May your day be calm.
November 26, 2025 at 2:05 PM
Sad the cups with flowers are gone. Such small things are more meaningful in dark times. Some virtual flowers for you. Pellagoniums from my garden in Australia. May your day be calm.
Rest well Yaroslava. I enjoy seeing Ukraine through your eyes. Here is some of Australia through mine--a tranquil beach on the south coast where the locals build tepees with driftwood.
November 16, 2025 at 1:49 AM
Rest well Yaroslava. I enjoy seeing Ukraine through your eyes. Here is some of Australia through mine--a tranquil beach on the south coast where the locals build tepees with driftwood.
I live in a town on the south coast of Australia. It's spring here. The pink diosma bush is in bloom and the tiny hover flies are here in abundance.
November 14, 2025 at 9:58 PM
I live in a town on the south coast of Australia. It's spring here. The pink diosma bush is in bloom and the tiny hover flies are here in abundance.
Great story Alison.
September 8, 2025 at 9:15 AM
Great story Alison.
Congratulations Emmi.
August 19, 2025 at 8:59 AM
Congratulations Emmi.