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Excerpt from rbg.ca:

 

Work Ethic (Legacy Art)

 

Artist: Marijan Kockoviฤ‡ 1979; Parking Lot at Rock Garden

 

Popularly known as The Donkey, Work Ethic 1979 is on loan from AGH. It is considered an important work by Croatian artist Marijan Kockoviฤ‡, who served as a shipโ€™s captain during World War II with both American and British forces and had a 45 year career as an artist. As a sculptor he was referred to as โ€œMarijan of Dubrovnikโ€ and created important portraits of many leading individuals including John F. Kennedy and Elizabeth Taylor.

we're trying to get him to help out around the house with one chore per day - here he's putting away the clean dishes and loading up the dishwasher with dirty ones.

 

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view nick performing increasingly relevant chores - _MG_5076 on a black background.

 

nestled in the gentle light of pollenรงa's old town, an everyday scene unfolds before an age-old window. two women, clad in white and red, stand out like vibrant strokes of paint yet blend into the historical tapestry. they work in unison, the window their shared charge, tending to the legacy before them. half-open, half-closed, it captures their exchangeโ€”not of words, but of movements, a shared rhythm in the act of cleaning and renewal. a simple bucket stands witness to the unassuming nature of this scene, rich in history and community.

Some more fun with post processing of my original photo of Amish teenagers driving a loaded hay wagon in Iowa last week....

A few weeks ago we went for a last autumn visit to our favorite sunflower patch and there were grackles in unimaginable numbers hanging out in the large, old cottonwoods surrounding the field and lighting off in swarms to go pick in the field.

 

The noise was a bit un-nerving but it was fascinating to watch them work. I will never forget it.

 

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RILEYS TO DO LIST (TUESDAY)

Seen off the Postmanโ€ฆ Check

Scared off the Pizza Leaflet Guyโ€ฆ Check

Barked at the Policemanโ€ฆ Check

Woofed lovingly at Milly over the roadโ€ฆ Check

Looked in the bin for leftoversโ€ฆ Check

Zoomed in fieldsโ€ฆ Check

Jumped in streams umpteen timesโ€ฆ Check

Ignored my Dad when it was time to go homeโ€ฆ Check

Went straight to my Dad when he produced a piece of chicken from his pocket to bribe me to come homeโ€ฆ Check

Raced up stairs to my Mum and Dads bed before getting properly dry and lying on itโ€ฆ Check

"My work here is done" thought Riley.

If only I could work as hard as this busy bee, I might just finish all my many tasks!! These tiny creatures put me to shame lol!!

 

Have a wonderful weekend everyone!

A security guard stands at the entrance of a bank in Cebu, Philippines, embodying both vigilance and quiet authority. His presence is a silent yet essential force in the daily rhythm of city life, ensuring safety in a world that never stops moving. This image reflects the contrast between stillness and motion, duty and the everyday hustle

Momma wood duck has her work cut out for her. No matter how cute and colorful the male is , he fails by comparison to the father goose who is there all the time to protect his kids.

Tattoos~ 13 Piercings~ 9 Logo artist at one of the largest check printing companies. Support Tattoos + Piercings at Work visit: www.stapaw.com

Pyongyang, DPRK - A young boy waves to the massive Arirang crowd as he effortlessly rides his unicycle across the performance field. And when I think of what I was doing at his age!

Matt is a Cardiac Sonographer. Works in the hospital, ER, and surgery. Support Tattoos + Piercings at Work and visit www.stapaw.com

captured in the city of amsterdam, this photograph reveals a man meticulously cleaning his shop window, while the facade of the building across the street reflects in the glass. his focused efforts to maintain the storefront create a mirror image of the urban architecture, blending his diligent work with the city's external beauty. this scene underscores the interconnectedness of personal labor and public spaces, where individual actions contribute to the collective urban experience.

My Tattoos DONT Prevent Me From Saving Your Life -Nurse Kristen. Support Tattoos + Piercings at Work and check out www.stapaw.com

Gospel Practice Late Thursday Night

 

During the week at night, the primary school classrooms that are located

behind and adjacent to the orphanage double as practice rooms

for Gospel singers and Hip Hop dancers. In each classroom, a single

yellow light bulb barely illuminates the late-night sessions.

 

Gisimba Memorial Center

An orphanage on the outskirts of Kigali in Nyamirambo.

Kigali, Rwanda. Afrika.

August 3, 2006.

 

Support Gismba Memorial Center. Buy the book!: www.blurb.com/my/book/detail/559906

 

If you are interested in sponsoring an orphan at Gisimba Memorial Center, direct contact information is listed below.

Ildephonse Niyongana - Director

Damas Gisimba - Founder

gisimbacmg@yahoo.com

Gisimba Orphanage

B.P. 1433 Kigali Rwanda

 

Ave de la Nyarugenge

Nyamirambo

District of Nyarugenge

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Bank of Kigali 040-0013914-76

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Additional information can also be found on www.orphansofrwanda.org

 

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The text below is from www.orphansofrwanda.org

 

"Centre Memorial de Gisimba (Gisimba Memorial Center)

 

The Gisimba orphanage, located in the Nyamirambo quarter of Kigali, is led by Damas Mutezintare Gisimba. Damas's father founded the orphanage in 1980 with 18 children living in one house. Damas took over in 1986 after the death of his father. During the genocide Damas sheltered over 400 children and adults in the small orphanage compound from the predations of the interahamwe [the Hutu paramilitary squads that carried out much of the genocide]. Though the orphanage was repeatedly menaced, Damas and his colleagues held their ground and did not give in to the genocidaires. He has been honored for his heroism by the Rwandan government and many other organizations.

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There are many delightful contrasts running through rising pop punk/rock act Philmont. The Charlotte, North Carolina-based band named itself after a small town in New York because โ€œwe just thought it sounded cool,โ€ and the title of its earnest debut EP, Oh Snap, is only there to give these guys an excuse to speak that silly phrase on a regular basis. But such lighthearted randomness is balanced by Philmontโ€™s buzzworthy creative strengths, spiritual focus, and a do-it-yourself workethic that snaps everything perfectly into place.

 

Philmont began in 2005 when singer Scott Taube and guitarist Josiah Prince connected after the breakup of their former local outfits. From the start, this new union was marked by equal parts fun and serious commitment to the task at hand. There were long drives home from college every weekend to rehearse, self-booked summer tours to support an ambitious independent release, and then, soon after bassist Justin Sams joined in 2007, a hard-earned gig at alternative Christian musicโ€™s ultimate event, the Cornerstone Festival.

 

Taube recalls, โ€œThe challenge at Cornerstone is to stand outโ€”bands are everywhereโ€”so we plastered all the Port-O-Johns with 11 x 17 Philmont flyers and got up early every day to make sure they hadnโ€™t been covered up. Then we walked around with a CD player and earphone splitters, giving free bracelets to kids if theyโ€™d listen to one of our songs and inviting them to the show.โ€

 

That same concert caught the attention of EMI/ForeFront Records (tobyMac), who eagerly signed a deal with Philmont a few months later. With one more tweak to the permanent lineupโ€”drummer Todd Davis joined this past Decemberโ€”it was time to track Oh Snap.

 

Produced by Rob Hawkins (Fireflight, Jackson Waters), the EP set sounds absolutely huge. Itโ€™s an intentional move inspired by the membersโ€™ expansive mix of influences from Relient K and classical music to bubblegum melodies and โ€˜90s rock anthems. โ€œI Canโ€™t Stand to Fall,โ€ the excitable opener and first single, is finely polished chunka-chunka punk accentuated by a bold introduction, layered vocals, and a soft acoustic bridge. The lyrical hook of tear down these walls that separate us now well represents Philmontโ€™s overriding goal to always stay on the same page as God in every facet of life.

 

โ€œItโ€™s really a song to God, asking Him to remove the barriers we put up in this world that distract us from understanding His ways,โ€ Taube says. โ€œWeโ€™re proud that the record label picked this as the first song for radio since we completely wrote it ourselves, and it speaks to the core of who we are as a band.โ€

 

Philmontโ€™s songwriting angles are often remarkable, even poetic, as on Oh Snapโ€™s clever โ€œMy Hippocratic Oathโ€ and โ€œPhotosynthetic.โ€ The former parallels a doctorโ€™s promise to always work in the patientโ€™s best interest to Godโ€™s offer of salvation. Accompanied by a rapidly pulsating rhythm and escalating melody, the medical motif never lets up, driving the point home: I can save your heart even though itโ€™s destined to fail . . . I guarantee youโ€™ll never make it out alive without me.

 

โ€œThe song begins with someone who is very sick, but the good news is they can be easily and completely healed,โ€ explains Taube. โ€œWho wouldnโ€™t say yes to that option? Thatโ€™s how it is with Jesus. He offers to save us. We just have to enter into that relationship.โ€

 

Equally compelling and easy to rock out with is the fist-pumping jam of โ€œPhotosynthetic,โ€ a timely and cautionary courtroom tale for Philmontโ€™s student audience wherein a personal MySpace page becomes evidence of what is really inside someoneโ€™s heart: Just point and shoot. Thatโ€™s all you do to help yourself feel free; murder by photography.

 

โ€œYouโ€™re always judged for what you put online,โ€ Taube says. โ€œA Christian can kill his credibility with compromising pictures, swear words used in a blog, and so on. Itโ€™s hard to make that stuff go away.โ€

 

For all of Philmontโ€™s wordsmithing, guitarist Josiah Prince makes sure the music complements its message and is just as creative with unexpected chord changes, tinkling pianos on โ€œI Canโ€™t Stand to Fall,โ€ a faux horn section on โ€œMy Hippocratic Oath,โ€ and intentionally heavy-handed synthesizers on โ€œPhotosynthetic.โ€

 

โ€œWe like to do something unique on every song,โ€ he says. โ€œWe have a lot of fun, but we always want the music to be smart and have depths that a listener can uncover over time.โ€

 

Oh Snap is rounded out by the worshipful โ€œAnother Nameโ€ (co-written by Justin York and new artist Chris Taylor) and pop-perfect โ€œThe Differenceโ€ (a co-write with Ben Glover). The latter began with an idea from bassist Justin Sams and takes shape thanks to danceable drumming from Todd Davis. Its theme of anti-complacent Christianity recaps what Philmont feels most passionate about: Thereโ€™s gotta be a difference. Itโ€™s gotta be significant. If Youโ€™re really inside changing my life, You would shine. You would be evident if thereโ€™s a difference.

 

โ€œWe have a desire to motivate kids in the same way we needed motivating when we were teenagers,โ€ concludes Taube. โ€œPeople tend to go through the motions instead of going deeper. We want to connect and take them in that direction through an ongoing dialog. Thatโ€™s what our music and our live shows are all about: audience participation.โ€

 

Philmont is now snapping people out of their spiritual complacency on tour across the United States. Just look for the bumper sticker-laden van with a North Carolina tag that says in no uncertain terms โ€œRAWK.โ€ Following the summer 2008 release of its EP, the band will issue a full-length album in early 2009.

 

It's off to work we go. Got this shot this morning on the way to work. Have a fantastic weekend!

A scan or an old collage from pre-computer days. This is a waiter wearing his high school tee-shirt cutting bread

In the past 35 years, I have worked on projects with many people -- some who were extremely good at their jobs, some not so good, and some downright awful.

 

The dividing line between the three groups: Attention to details. Generosity of spirit. Good-naturedness. Reliability. And a sense of fun.

 

I now have the extreme pleasure of dealing with another group of people, all of whom fall into the rare "extremely good" category.

 

These hard-working volunteers have taken on their tasks and responsibilities in Mama's Bloomers as though I were paying them hefty salaries. And. of course, we all know how well Flickr pays. (smile) All that cash and $3.50 will get me a nice cappuccino.

 

As I ponder this group of individuals, I marvel at them. They come from all over the world, and yet they are united in their work ethics, in their tremendous hearts, and in their generous spirits. And in their attention to details.

 

I bow to you all - my marvelous team members. I thank God you exist, and that He chose to allow you into my life. For you have enriched it greatly. Thank-you.

 

The line-up:

 

Gina: My co-head admin, and my dearest Flickr friend. My girl. You know my heart for you, Gina! Cotton dresses, pouring rain, and laughter! You work far too hard. You worry me. Slow down, sweetheart. Come walk in the garden with me.

 

Claudio: My exotic Italian friend. Hard-working and so very consistent. Thank you, Claudio. In the short time, I have known you; I have come to appreciate your generous spirit greatly.

 

Aaron: A longtime and one of my dearest male friends on Flickr. Thank you, for all that you are, Aaron. Your spirit is a rare find, indeed. You will always be special to me.

 

Sharon: Where you came from, I'll never know. But I thank God for adding your quirky little self to my life. You work so hard, and give so much, and even when facing tough times, you burst through like a ray of sunshine. Love you, Sharon!

 

Lynne: Can you say "busy as a beaver?" This woman is simply remarkable. And she manages to get it all done. She works tirelessly on Mama's, and she still manages to turn out some of the most beautiful photographs. I am so blessed to count you among my good friends, Lynne. You are amazing.

 

Bill: This is a unique individual, as unique as they come. I knew Bill in passing, in that he was always there to ask for help in any of the other groups I have worked with on Flickr. He usually would step in as an admin, do the code work, and then step down. But this time he stayed. And, Bill, that generous act has not gone unnoticed. Thank you.

 

Peter: I was first attracted to Peterโ€™s sense of fun. But then I got to know him as a fellow believer in the Lord. Thatโ€™s when he became my baby brother in Christ. Peter has become dearer to me than any blood brother ever could be. I adore this wonderful man, this wonderful steadfast and righteous man. You know you are never far from my heart, dear Peter. Be blessed in the name of Yeshua ha Mashiach, my dear Ach. Much love from your Achot b'Mashiach! (He gives me Hebrew lessons!)

 

Dave H. - What started as a goof-around friendship, has turned into a hardy and respectful work relationship. Dave takes my breath away with his attention to details, his wonderful generous spirit, and his blessed sense of fun. You are very special to me, Dave. I would work with you anywhere, anytime, on any project, because I would know you would always have my back. And I would always have yours.

 

David T. - For those of you who don't know, this is my husband of 22 years. He isn't into flowers, but he is into me. When he saw me nearly have a breakdown in trying to handle the unruly child that Mama's had become, he did what he always does for me. He came alongside me and asked how he could help me. He set up the software to count the awards, and he diligently tallies awards in the main pool, and in the specialty threads twice a day. He is my main man! My very best friend. The best husband on the planet! I love you, David.

 

Tom: Tom slipped in from nowhere. I spotted him because he was bopping around Mama's, all on his own, helping here and helping there, just like one of us. I loved that he carefully considered my request to join us, because I knew that when he did finally say, "Yes," that he meant what he said. I am blessed to count you as my friend, Tom. Very blessed.

 

Alan: This funny and wonderful man came storming in out of the blue. He stood out from the crowd like some goofy giraffe with a rose in his teeth, and bloomers on his head. Alan made me laugh. And I loved him immediately. Amazing spirit, and what a sense of fun. I am so glad to count you as one of my friends, Alan. You had me at, โ€œHello,โ€ too.

 

If you like Mamaโ€™s Bloomers, then please join me in applauding my team members. For it is because of them, that Mamaโ€™s garden is as healthy and as beautiful and as welcoming as it is.

 

Blessings,

Sheree

The Carlisle Thundering Herd football team lost Friday's conference game against the Cumberland Valley Eagles, by a score of 33-13. The Herd were without their starting QB, due to a concussion from the previous week of play. The team needs to win the rest of their games, if they hope to become eligible for the playoffs. A couple of backup players stepped up and played hard this game.

 

The refs made a few questionable calls in favor of CV and that could have changed the momentum of the game in Carlisle's favor. This is Coach Conrad's first year, so I feel the team will get better as the years go by. "ALL IN!"

A eight-year old girl trains for her first amateur fight. The shirt she's wearing is about as complete an expression of her attitude as any I've seen.

 

Taken in Barnum, MN, 27 June 2011.

Must Credit to, www.lyncconf.com/ , not Flickr. Copy Link Address: lyncconf.com

 

โ€œThe British are among the worst idlers in the world. We work among the lowest hours, we retire early and our productivity is poor. Whereas Indian children aspire to be doctors or businessmen, the British are more interested in football and pop musicโ€

 

That's according to compassionate conservatives Kwasi Kwarteng, Priti Patel, Dominic Raab, Chris Skidmore and Liz Truss (2012) in their book en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Britannia_Unchained

 

Priti Patel (born 1972) is a British politician who served as Home Secretary from 2019 to 2022. A member of the Conservative Party, she was Secretary of State for International Development from 2016 to 2017. Patel has been the Member of Parliament (MP) for Witham since 2010. She is ideologically on the right wing of the Conservative Party; she considers herself to be a Thatcherite and has attracted attention for her socially conservative stances. en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Priti_Patel

 

CC BY Licensed portrait of Priti Patel from by Richard Townshend on Wikimedia Commons w.wiki/5$eB

A learn to read book

From : Leonard and His Time Machine : Leonard Visits Space by Gene Darby

Illustrated by Ric Hugo

Copyright, 1965 Harr Wagner Publishing Co. San Francisco, USA.

 

For more on this little adventure : link

Funnily enough, been a little worked @ work.

You're welcome to use this image on your website... please link to www.theideadesk.com. Contact chris@iqoncept.com for the non-watermarked version. A white dry erase board with red marker, with an illustrated diagram showing the different elements that go into having a successful career or succeeding in your job

The Carlisle Thundering Herd football team lost Friday's conference game against the Cumberland Valley Eagles, by a score of 33-13. The Herd were without their starting QB, due to a concussion from the previous week of play. The team needs to win the rest of their games, if they hope to become eligible for the playoffs. A couple of backup players stepped up and played hard this game.

 

The refs made a few questionable calls in favor of CV and that could have changed the momentum of the game in Carlisle's favor. This is Coach Conrad's first year, so I feel the team will get better as the years go by. "ALL IN!"

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