Compassion V
Compassion VI
Art and photo by Sheila Benedis
Compassion V
Compassion VI
Art and photo by Sheila Benedis
Vincent wasn’t thrilled with his transfer to a branch office
Tourist season was in full swing
The Pignat-Sharpes were new to birding
Snapping the Finge family reunion photo was always a challenge
Mabel couldn’t resist a single cute outfit, 50% off
Art and photos by Jane Hart
Take a bunch of goats, put them with a felled tree, and you quickly have a log-rolling contest. Or, anyway, it looked like that to Edward Kasinec, who sent in the above picture of goat athletes.
Photo by Edward Kasinec
Clermont’s latest puzzle completed!
Photo by Peter Sibley
Photo by Carolyn Reiss
A show of Priscilla Holmgren’s calligraphy is now on display in Clearwater. Here, the artist on opening day.
Photo by Harry Bloomfeld
It was Carolyn Reiss who recently spotted the shocking plotting and planning underway in Rockwood Park. The lady goats there were happily (we assume) grazing one lovely spring morning when a mysterious van pulled into their meadow.
Slowly the area was narrowed by moving the wire fencing, and the gals wandered innocently toward the van.
Once the gals were inside, the van was closed as suspicious characters “checked” its inhabitants, slowly rejecting the older goats (just imagine their humiliation) and the youngest ones, too (well, thank heaven for that). The others were identified as “available” and released.
Res Web has learned from an anonymous source (okay, it was Carolyn), that the girls identified as “available” will soon be made so for a—hold on to your hat—Billy goat. Yes, we know. Shocking beyond belief. Sigh. Stay tuned for birth announcements.
The biggest joke on mankind is that computers have begun asking humans to prove they aren’t a robot.
When a kid says “Daddy, I want mommy” that’s the kid version of “I’d like to speak to your supervisor.”
It’s weird being the same age as old people.
Just once, I want a username and password prompt to respond “CLOSE ENOUGH.”
Last night the internet stopped working so I spent a few hours with my family. They seem like good people.
To be continued . . .
Contributed by Barbara Wallach
From the Office of Ellen Ottstadt
Ancient Greek and Roman statues are still awe-inspiring thousands of years later—arguably even more so because of their age. Still, the pieces that have survived the test of time didn’t do so with all their colors, extremities, accessories, or, it turns out, smells intact.
Ancient sculptors used a variety of oils, waxes, flowers, and herbs to add olfactory dimension to their work, and roses were an especially popular fragrance. A 2025 study published in the Oxford Journal of Archaeologyshined a light on the practice, but ancient texts by the likes of Cicero, Pliny the Elder, and others also mention perfuming statues of deities and rulers. The ancient Greek scholar Callimachus once noted, for instance, that a statue of Egyptian Queen Berenice II was “still wet with perfume.” In a practice they called kosmesis, ancient Greeks would lavishly adorn statues of deities with jewelry, textiles, and oils as a part of religious observances, and perfuming was often included in this ritual. In the Delian temples on the Greek island of Delos, worshippers used a perfume called myron rhodion, made from oil, rushes, and rose petals. Some statues’ smells came from garlands of fresh flowers. Other scents came as a result of normal maintenance, since people would preserve statues by rubbing them in wax and oil, sometimes with pungent additives such as spikenard (aka muskroot).
Scent held deep significance in the lives of ancient Greeks and Romans, from the perfume they adorned themselves with to the smells of animal sacrifices sent up to the gods—so it only follows that their works of art would integrate smell as well.
Source: historyfacts.com
Contributed by Cynthia Ferguson
The striped-bass costume allowed Wilberforce to observe pond life undetected
Danielle loved her Sunday mornings on the water
Nick and Jefferson had a terrific collection of jokes
Pingry had never lost sight of his third-grade sweetie
Carlsrud wished he’d spent the extra money for a quieter hat
Art and photos by Jane Hart
Carolyn Reiss and her pup, Allie, take early morning strolls in Rockwood Park. The park never fails to intrigue, inspire, and entrance.
The early morning sun breaking through the mist
Six-to-eight-feet away from a human and a small white dog, but this park denizen seems more curious than frightened
Photo by Carolyn Reiss
Roadside Dining, by Edward Kasinec
Our summer visitors—the goats—enjoying a well-deserved rest, by Edward Kasinec
Becoming as natural to see as his (her?) neighbors, the goats, by Mimi Abramovitz
Photo by Mimi Abramovitz
Beware: poison Ivy growing on the path in front of Mary Powell, by Carolyn Reiss
They’re b-a-a-a-c-k-k! The poison ivy you’ll want to avoid. But, by all means, step on the newly hatched spotted lanternflys!
Photo by Martin Smolin
Sunset seen from a Kendal balcony, by Barbara Wallach
Recently, Kendalites journeyed to a favorite Yonkers spot: the Untermyer Gardens. Philip Monteleoni captured a couple of reasons why it is a favorite spot.
The dome from the inside out
The essence of beauty
Still trying to get my head around the fact that “Take Out” can mean food, dating, or murder.
The older I get, the more I understand why roosters scream to start their day.
You know you’re over 50 when you have “upstairs ibuprofen” and “downstairs ibuprofen.”
If only vegetables smelled as good as bacon.
I woke up this morning determined to drink less, eat right, and exercise. But that was four hours ago when I was younger and full of hope.
Anyone who says their wedding was the best day of their life has clearly never had two candy bars fall down at once from a vending machine.
To Be Continued . . .
Contributed by Barbara Wallach
From the Office of Ellen Ottstadt
Animals have played pivotal roles on the front lines of many battles throughout history. Horses, elephants, and even dolphins have been employed for their strength, intelligence, and adaptability. During World War II, one brave animal stood out as a hero for using an unlikely defense tactic against the enemy: her urine.
Juliana was the name of a Great Dane who had even greater instincts. In April 1941, amid the ongoing German bombing campaign known as the Blitz, explosives rained down across the U.K. When a bomb fell through the roof of the house where Juliana lived with her owner, the fast-acting pooch made her way over to the incendiary device and extinguished its flame by urinating on it. Juliana’s bravery earned her a medal from the Blue Cross, a UK. When a bomb fell through the roof of the house where Juliana lived with her owner, the fast-acting pooch made her way over to the incendiary device and extinguished its flame by urinating on it. Juliana's bravery earned her a medal from the Blue Cross, a UK animal welfare charity.
Juliana’s story came to light years later when a portrait of the plucky pup was found at a property belonging to a relative of Juliana’s owner—a plaque affixed to the painting told her unlikely tale. Elsewhere in the house, a Blue Cross Medal with the dog’s name was also discovered, and in an even more surprising turn, this one happened to be for a second heroic achievement. In 1944, three years after defusing a bomb, Juliana saved her owner’s life once again, when she managed to alert him to the fire that was tearing through his shoe shop. In 2013, the mementos were sold at auction for £1,100, or about $1,900 today.
Source: historyfacts.com
Contributed by Jane Hart
Contributed by Barbara Bruno
Contributed by Barbara Wallach
Art and photo by Sheila Benedis
Bernice was the one who introduced pizza juggling to the Olympics
Marjorie Sue was never quite herself without her baby broccolini
Kate found her sock puppet endlessly amusing
It was nice of Forster to drop the kids off every morning
Palmyra didn’t brag about her son, but she did carry his picture
Art and photos by Jane Hart
Our June birthdays
And a very important celebration for 10 Kendalites!
Photos by Harry Bloomfeld
View from Afar, by Edward Kasinec
Up close and personal, by Jane Hart
The June 10 Healing Garden garden party was suddenly postponed last week and rescheduled for June 17. Here’s why:
Daytime Deluge, by Jane Hart
Photo by Edward Kasinec
So many pictures of the art and the artists of The Summer Art Show came in, we split them between last week (Part 1) and this week (Part 2). Enjoy!
Two of the curators enjoy the show
The third curator and his work
And, all the while, another artist accompanied the show
Photos by Carolyn Reiss and Harry Bloomfeld
The aim is fun, not financial windfall. Fear not any Atlantic City high-rollers joining in. All skill sets are welcome. Stakes are 25-50 cents.
Want to join the fun? Call or text John Vacher: (404) 556-0557. He’ll even come and provide a short tutorial, so you’ll fit in seamlessly your very first Wednesday night.
From the office of Ellen Ottstadt
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