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In 1506, workers digging in a Roman vineyard unearthed a marble sculpture buried for centuries: 'Laocoön and His Sons, a...
29/09/2025

In 1506, workers digging in a Roman vineyard unearthed a marble sculpture buried for centuries: 'Laocoön and His Sons, a dramatic Hellenistic masterpiece depicting the Trojan priest Laocoön being attacked by sea serpents. Believed to date from around 40–30 BC, the statue was instantly recognized by scholars and artists, including Michelangelo, as the legendary work praised by Pliny the Elder. But it was incomplete, Laocoön’s right arm was missing.

The Vatican, eager to restore the sculpture, commissioned a contest to recreate the missing limb. Judged by Raphael, the winning design by Jacopo Sansovino showed the arm stretched heroically outward. Michelangelo, however, proposed a more anatomically realistic pose: bent backward in agony, matching the contorted tension of the figure. His version was rejected, and Sansovino’s arm was attached.

Then, in 1906, a marble arm was discovered near the original excavation site. It matched the style, scale, and even the drill hole of the statue, and it was bent, just as Michelangelo had envisioned. After centuries, his interpretation was vindicated, and the original arm was reattached in 1957, restoring the statue’s emotional intensity and reaffirming Michelangelo’s unmatched eye for human form.

Ancient Roman helmet worn by the elite Roman cavalry (equites Romani). 2000 years old
29/09/2025

Ancient Roman helmet worn by the elite Roman cavalry (equites Romani). 2000 years old

The Gothic-style arches of the University of Glasgow Cloisters (1870s) are truly breathtaking.Follow us More Breast Mom ...
29/09/2025

The Gothic-style arches of the University of Glasgow Cloisters (1870s) are truly breathtaking.

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College girls tuning in to a show on a portable TV set in their dorm at Wellesley College, 1949.
28/09/2025

College girls tuning in to a show on a portable TV set in their dorm at Wellesley College, 1949.

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28/09/2025

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In 2015, a farmer near Chelsea, Michigan made an incredible discovery while digging in his field: the butchered remains ...
28/09/2025

In 2015, a farmer near Chelsea, Michigan made an incredible discovery while digging in his field: the butchered remains of a mammoth, offering a rare window into life during the Ice Age and early human presence in North America. The find included parts of the skull, tusks, ribs, and vertebrae of a male mammoth estimated to be 11,700 to 15,000 years old.
What makes this discovery especially fascinating is the evidence of human involvement. Cut marks on the bones and large stones found nearby suggest that prehistoric people not only hunted the mammoth but likely used the stones to weigh down the meat in a pond—a clever preservation method that points to surprisingly advanced survival skills.
This find adds to the growing evidence that early humans lived in the Great Lakes region much earlier than previously believed. It also sheds light on how they adapted to harsh environments, hunted massive animals, and developed techniques to make food last.
The Michigan mammoth isn’t just a relic—it’s a vivid reminder of a time when giant creatures roamed the Earth along with humans.
(Image credit: Daryl Marshke | Michigan Photography)

28/09/2025

"On July 7, 2016, at 12:13 AM my wife was dying. She just had an emergency C-section and went into shock. I stood by her head while she was bleeding out and remembered every fight we ever had and the things I never did for her. I couldn't let her know how scared I was. I stood in front of my wife saying my final goodbye! What do you say to someone knowing it's going to be the last time you talk to them. I tried so hard to comfort her and tell her everything is okay. I tried to smile and pretend that it's all part of the operation. They called a code blue and people started rushing into the room. She was shaking so much!!! I kissed her and asked God "please don't take her home." I thought about all the times I missed church at Way of life. I thought about how to tell my new family the bad news. So much was going through my mind that I had no time to enjoy my son. I had to be strong for my family. I had to put the weight upon my shoulders and walk with this load of having my wife pass in the operating room. I didn't know what to say. I didn't want to pray because I thought God would shun me for not being a good Christian. I was so sorry and asked God if somehow, he could just hear this last request. I was rushed to a different room and waited for about 10 mins. Jackie finally showed up and my heart was so so so so heavy with grief. I wanted to pick her up and carry her out of the hospital as if everything would be fine. I wanted to leave and have this nightmare be over! I stood with Jackie for about 3 minutes and the worst happened. She lost about 1 litter of blood in a couple seconds. I didn't say anything, I was so scared. I just looked at my wife and couldn't utter a word. I wanted to say I love you and tell her it's okay. I wanted to help her as much as I could. I wanted to stop everything and start all over again. I knew she was dying in front of me. They called another code blue! This time my heart stopped. I thought why I didn't pray every night! Why didn't I love her like God has loved me! I died in that room! I truly died! I didn't know what to do again. I watched helplessly as they tried to save my wife. People were running and pushing me farther away from her. She finally uttered a word, and it was like the room went silent. She asked for some water, and I knew she was leaving earth. They took me and my newborn son to another room. As we were walking, I saw my mom and family. I wanted so hard for someone to hold me. I wanted someone to carry me like a kid and tell me it's gonna be okay. I didn't want to be a man anymore. I wanted to cry! I wanted to cry out to God and ask him why! I stood by my family for about 2 minutes looking at everyone and holding back all of my emotions. My mother asked me "how is Jackie?" I almost lost it and cried like a baby. I just shrugged my shoulders and said I don't know yet. I was lying, I knew she was in really bad shape. I wanted to run back in the room and hold her, but I had to take care of my son now. He had to be given antibiotics to prevent an infection from starting. After about 5 minutes I asked the nurses if I can go see my wife and they reluctantly said yes. The hallway to where my wife was is about 40 yards. I walked about 5 yards and started crying alone. I couldn't keep up this persona for much longer. I was scared to walk back and hear the news. I wanted my dad to comfort me! I'm still his little boy! I had around 30 something yards to walk and God spoke to me. Gabriel, my son, I cherish you more than you can fathom. I heard you, and I was present! I witnessed the C-section. I assisted the doctors in identifying the issue. I observed when she hemorrhaged and ensured they detected it very promptly. I stood by for you in this corridor when you sought your father. It's acceptable to reach out to me. I will forever love you, just as you requested to save your wife. I've been beseeching my father to safeguard yours. I walked with even more love in my heart for everything in that moment. My wife and son are doing well and will be discharged on Sunday. If you see me at church don't ask me where I have been. Just say I'm glad to see your home!"

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Edward Llewellen’s catches the world’s Biggest black sea bass (425 lbs), 1903.
28/09/2025

Edward Llewellen’s catches the world’s Biggest black sea bass (425 lbs), 1903.

This heartwarming photo captures a timeless moment of pure love and kindness. A little boy, standing with hands clasped ...
28/09/2025

This heartwarming photo captures a timeless moment of pure love and kindness. A little boy, standing with hands clasped in anticipation, looks up at his grandfather, completely unaware of the surprise hidden behind his back—a small puppy, ready to become his new best friend. The grandfather’s simple act of giving is about to change the boy’s world forever, filling his childhood with joy, companionship, and memories that will last a lifetime.

Moments like this remind us of the beauty of compassion, the power of small gestures, and the importance of love passed down through generations. It’s not just the gift of a puppy—it’s the gift of happiness, trust, and unconditional love. ❤️

Some people accused her of playing tennis like a man—too aggressive, too ferocious, too unyielding. When she traded long...
28/09/2025

Some people accused her of playing tennis like a man—too aggressive, too ferocious, too unyielding. When she traded long skirts for shorts on the court, scandal followed. She didn’t mind. She just kept winning. She simply was the best.

It was the late 1930s then. The world teetered on the edge of war; the N**i regime was beginning its attempt for conquest across Europe. Americans at home continued to struggle through the tail end of the Great Depression. In this uncertain time, sports heroes offered hope and captured the public’s imagination.

One name amongst women stood above all others on the tennis courts. That name was Alice Marble.

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Born in 1913 in a small northern California town, Alice grew up tough. Her father died when she was young, and her mother moved the family to San Francisco. There, Alice found the city playgrounds and through her avid athlete uncle, sports. Her first love was baseball. But women who played were called tomboys. Alice’s oldest brother, and now head of the family thought tennis would be more fitting. It was more socially acceptable for a woman to play.

What began with a borrowed racket soon revealed extraordinary talent. Alice rose quickly. Even as a young girl, she had been local legend for her baseball prowess. That talent and refusal to conform now turned her into the same on the tennis court.

By the late 1930s, Alice dominated the sport. In 1939, she swept Wimbledon, winning singles, doubles, and mixed doubles. Then she repeated the feat at the U.S. Championships. She was ranked world number one that year. By then, everyone seemed to know her name. In a time long before social media, she appeared everywhere—on radio, in newsreels, and across magazines. Alice was a celebrity in the truest sense.

But then came war. When World War II broke out, she set aside her career. She toured to raise funds for the war effort, and later, in a lesser-known but dramatic chapter of her life, Alice claimed to have worked with U.S. intelligence in Europe. According to her memoir, one mission ended in a car chase in which she was shot, but survived.

After the war, Alice continued to shape the game of tennis. She coached, wrote, and advocated for equality, including calling for the desegregation of the sport when she publicly urged the U.S. Lawn Tennis Association to allow Althea Gibson, a young black player, to compete. She wrote in an essay:

“If tennis is a game for ladies and gentlemen, it’s also time we acted a little more like gentlepeople and less like sanctimonious hypocrites…If Althea Gibson represents a challenge to the present crop of women players, it’s only fair that they should meet that challenge on the courts.”

Alice continued: “If Gibson were not given the opportunity to compete, then there is an ineradicable mark against a game to which I have devoted most of my life, and I would be bitterly ashamed.”

The essay helped break open doors in the sport.

For Alice, speaking up wasn’t an act of courage. It was just the right thing to do. And that’s who she was. Always bold, unconventional, unforgettable.

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Tina Sinatra: “One day Dad took me for ice cream sodas at Rumpelmayer's, off Central Park. As we sipped away, we saw a m...
28/09/2025

Tina Sinatra: “One day Dad took me for ice cream sodas at Rumpelmayer's, off Central Park. As we sipped away, we saw a mother and small daughter at the toy counter, in heavy negotiations over an ornate Madame Alexander doll. ('Mommy, please.' 'I'm sorry, Sweetheart, but no, it's too expensive.')
As the two of them left the shop, Dad smiled at me and said,'C'mon.' He paid for the doll and lit out down the sidewalk. As Dad caught up to them, he tapped the little girl on the shoulder and presented the doll in its opened box. With eyes large as saucers, she grabbed it. The mother was so startled that at first she didn't see who it was.
Dad was like the Lone Ranger; he didn't wait around for thanks. We jumped into our car and were gone in a flash, though not before I caught the mother's stunned look of recognition. And oh, the expression on that little girl.”
Photo: Frank Sinatra and daughter Tina backstage at The Frank Sinatra Show, 1958.
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"No matter how you feel , get up and never give up."
27/09/2025

"No matter how you feel , get up and never give up."

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