This lovely (?) mosaic version of "The Birth of Venus" graces a tunnel beneath the train tracks near Waterloo Station. Dave and I came across it while walking to lunch on Wednesday. What would Botticelli say? Probably "Get all that junk off my artwork!"
When I went to Italy in 2007 I saw the original painting in the Uffizi Gallery in Florence. It was kind of like standing in front of the Mona Lisa in Paris or Van Gogh's "Starry Night" in New York -- I felt a sense of disbelief and awe that this is the REAL THING.
The mosaic at Waterloo is definitely not the real thing. But it has a certain rustic charm.
My first day back at work was uneventful. It mostly involved just getting my desk organized -- cataloguing and putting away all the magazines that accumulated over the summer, dealing with mail and deliveries, putting things back in place after they'd been moved and pushed around by whatever itinerant workers happened to wander past the circulation desk at some point. I shelved the returned books and prepared some beginning-of-the-year displays.
It was especially nice doing all those things with the lingering sense that it may be the last time I'll have to start a school year. Still no word on whether my application for the school's buyout offer will be accepted, but I expect to hear something any day.
Nicole the Nicotiana has bounced back quite beautifully after her bout with root rot earlier this year!
Next to Nicole you can see Tommy the tomato (all names courtesy of Dave). We have not yet picked any of the tomatoes. Dave is convinced they're not ripe, even though they are bright orange with red stripes. He thinks they're going to turn red. I'm not convinced -- we don't know what variety of tomato it is because the plant was a gift -- but every now and then I give the tomatoes a light tap. I figure if they don't fall off the plant then maybe they're still OK.
Pick a tomato and taste it, that will tell you if they are ready.
ReplyDeleteJust try a tomato, there are so many colourways nowadays it's probably ready.
ReplyDeleteI still remember that back to school feeling after the long holidays. Even though it was such a very long time ago.
ReplyDeleteI always enjoyed being back to school in September term, catch up with class mates getting back into the routine.
ReplyDeleteHow is Dave the Dog Daisy doing? Also, what about Steve the Spiderwort?
ReplyDeleteI hope Dave’s right about Tommy. But, he’s never wrong, is he? Nicole is gorgeous. Seeing Venus like that would break my heart (and trigger my OCD tendencies). I’d want to start cleaning her. I remember seeing her in the Uffizi, too. What an experience.
ReplyDeleteThere hasn't been much respect paid to poor Venus. She could use a good scrub.
ReplyDeleteLeave the tomatoes on the bush. They are at their best just before they turn rotten. Give them a light squeeze and you can tell if they are ripe.
ReplyDeleteI'd forgotten about the redundancy offer at your school. Of all people, I am sure you will occupy your retirement years very well.
I am glad your first day back was uneventful and not stressful. I remember going back to school after summer break just dreading getting back into that daily grind. But once I started, it was okay. Hopefully this will be your last year!
ReplyDeleteThe first day back at school was a staff meeting followed by organising the classroom. Such plans! . . . and then the children came back and the plans went awry! (not completely)
ReplyDeleteHappy last year beginning. Time will fly.
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure what happened to our tomatoes this year. I canned my second large batch of them, turning that into 21 pints of tomato sauce. The vines however look dried out and they aren't putting on new fruits. I think while we were gone on vacation, they just got hammered with sun and heat with not enough rain. Fortunately, we only needed tomato sauce to stock up on in our pantry and the 42 pints I canned will be more than enough to see us through another couple years.
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