Today in History - August 21
Curious about what happened today in history? Discover highlights from August 21st, including important events and defining moments from around the world.
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Curious about what happened today in history? Discover highlights from August 21st, including important events and defining moments from around the world.
Acro paraglider shows off infinity tumbling, the most spectacular aerobatics maneuver that exist in paragliding.
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Georgia O'Keeffe) - Famous American artist known as the "Mother of American modernism". Her career spanned seven decades and her work remained largely independent of major art movements. Much of her work, presents large paintings of flowers, shells, rocks, and New Mexico desert landscapes.
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Georgia O’Keeffe (1887–1986) was an American artist whose distinctive paintings of flowers, landscapes, bones, and architectural forms made her one of the defining figures of American modernism. Over a career spanning much of the twentieth century, she developed a highly individual visual language that transformed familiar subjects through simplified forms, strong composition, and close observation.
Born on November 15, 1887, near Sun Prairie, Wisconsin, O’Keeffe decided while still young that she wanted to become an artist. She studied at the School of the Art Institute of Chicago and the Art Students League of New York, receiving rigorous training in traditional drawing and painting. Yet she became dissatisfied with simply reproducing conventional artistic styles.
A major change came through her exposure to the ideas of educator Arthur Wesley Dow, who emphasized composition, design, and the expressive arrangement of line, color, and shape. O’Keeffe began producing abstract charcoal drawings that departed sharply from her academic training. These works eventually reached photographer and gallery owner Alfred Stieglitz, who exhibited them in New York in 1916. Their professional relationship developed into a personal one, and they married in 1924.
During the 1920s, O’Keeffe became prominent in the New York art world. Her paintings included enlarged flowers, abstractions, skyscrapers, and views of the city. Her monumental flower paintings brought particular attention. By isolating and enlarging natural forms, she encouraged viewers to encounter commonplace subjects at a scale and intensity that altered their appearance.
Although critics sometimes interpreted these works through psychological or sexual symbolism, O’Keeffe resisted such readings and emphasized the paintings themselves. Her work was notable for its clarity of form and ability to move between recognizable subjects and abstraction without belonging neatly to either category.
Beginning in 1929, O’Keeffe spent extended periods in New Mexico, whose landscape profoundly influenced her art and life. The desert, cliffs, adobe buildings, animal bones, and expansive skies became recurring subjects. Works inspired by places such as Ghost Ranch and the surrounding region helped create some of the most recognizable imagery associated with the American Southwest.
After Stieglitz died in 1946, O’Keeffe eventually made New Mexico her permanent home. She continued painting and traveling, finding subjects in landscapes far beyond the Southwest as well. Even as declining eyesight restricted her ability to paint later in life, she remained creatively active and worked with assistants on new artistic projects.
O’Keeffe received major recognition during her lifetime. In 1977, President Gerald Ford awarded her the Presidential Medal of Freedom, and in 1985 President Ronald Reagan presented her with the National Medal of Arts. She died in Santa Fe, New Mexico, on March 6, 1986, at the age of 98.
O’Keeffe's importance extends beyond the fame of individual paintings. She helped establish a distinctly American form of modernism while maintaining unusual independence from artistic movements and expectations. Her work demonstrated that subjects as ordinary as a flower, a bone, a building, or a distant hill could become powerful explorations of shape, scale, space, and perception. Her long career also made her an important figure for later generations of women artists. Although she resisted being defined primarily by gender, her extraordinary visibility and professional success challenged assumptions about women's place in the modern art world.
Today, Georgia O’Keeffe remains one of the most influential and widely recognized American artists of the twentieth century. Her paintings continue to shape how viewers see both the intimate details of nature and the vast landscapes of the American Southwest.
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NASA Astronomy Picture of the Day:
Like an illustration in a galactic Just So Story, the Elephant's Trunk Nebula winds through the emission region and young star cluster complex IC 1396, in the high and far off constellation of Cepheus. Also known as vdB 142, this cosmic elephant's trunk is over 20 light-years long. The detailed telescopic view features the bright swept-back ridges and pockets of cool interstellar dust and gas that abound in the region. But the dark, tendril-shaped clouds contain the raw material for star formation and hide protostars within. Nearly 3,000 light-years distant, the relatively faint IC 1396 complex covers a large region on the sky, spanning over 5 degrees. Top to bottom this proboscidean-like rendition reaches across an almost 1 degree wide field of view, though. That's a little less than the angular size of 2 full moons.
Photo by Eddie Sgarbossa
Eilean Donan Castle, Scotland.
Syxaxis Photography, CC BY-SA 4.0, via Wikimedia Commons. View source.
I snatch at my eagle plumes and long hair.
A hand cut my hair; my robes did deplete.
Left heart all unchanged; the work incomplete.
These favors unsought, I’ve paid since with care.
Dear teacher, you wished so much good to me,
That though I was blind, I strove hard to see.
Had you then, no courage frankly to tell
Old-race problems, Christ e’en failed to expel?
My light has grown dim, and black the abyss
That yawns at my feet. No bordering shore;
No bottom e’er found my hopes sunk before.
Despair I of good from deeds gone amiss.
My people, may God have pity on you!
The learning I hoped in you to imbue
Turns bitterly vain to meet both our needs.
No Sun for the flowers, vain planting seeds.
I’ve lost my long hair; my eagle plumes too.
From you my own people, I’ve gone astray.
A wanderer now, with no where to stay.
The Will-o-the-wisp learning, it brought me rue.
It brings no admittance. Where I have knocked
Some evil imps, hearts, have bolted and locked.
Alone with the night and fearful Abyss
I stand isolated, life gone amiss.
Intensified hush chills all my proud soul.
Oh, what am I? Whither bound thus and why?
Is there not a God on whom to rely?
A part of His Plan, the atoms enroll?
In answer, there comes a sweet Voice and clear,
My loneliness soothes with sounding so near.
A drink to my thirst, each vibrating note.
My vexing old burdens fall far remote.
“Then close your sad eyes. Your spirit regain.
Behold what fantastic symbols abound,
What wondrous host of cosmos around.
From silvery sand, the tiniest grain
To man and the planet, God’s at the heart.
In shifting mosaic, souls doth impart.
His spirits who pass through multiformed earth
Some lesson of life must learn in each birth.”
Divinely the Voice sang. I felt refreshed.
And vanished the night, abyss and despair.
Harmonious kinship made all things fair.
I yearned with my soul to venture unleashed.
Sweet freedom. There stood in waiting, a steed
All prancing, well bridled, saddled for speed.
A foot in the stirrup! Off with a bound!
As light as a feather, making no sound.
Through ether, long leagues we galloped away.
An angry red river, we shyed in dismay,
For here were men sacrificed (cruel deed)
To reptiles and monsters, war, graft, and greed.
A jungle of discord drops in the rear.
By silence is quelled suspicious old fear,
And spite-gnats’ low buzz is muffled at last.
Exploring the spirit, I must ride fast.
Away from these worldly ones, let us go,
Along a worn trail, much travelled and—Lo!
Familiar the scenes that come rushing by.
Now billowy sea and now azure sky.
Amid that enchanted spade, as they spun
Sun, moon, and the stars, their own orbits run!
Great Spirit, in realms so infinite reigns;
And wonderful wide are all His domains.
Hark! Here in the Spirit-world, He doth hold
A village of Indians, camped as of old.
Earth-legends by their fires, some did review,
While flowers and trees more radiant grew.
“Oh, You were all dead! In Lethe you were tossed!”
I cried, “Every where ’twas told you were lost!
Forsooth, they did scan your footprints on sand.
Bereaved, I did mourn your fearful sad end.”
Then spoke One of the Spirit Space, so sedate.
“My child, We are souls, forever and aye.
The signs in our orbits point us the way.
Like planets, we do not tarry nor wait.
Those memories dim, from Dust to the Man,
Called Instincts, are trophies won while we ran.
Now various stars where loved ones remain
Are linked to our hearts with Memory-chain.”
“In journeying here, the Aeons we’ve spent
Are countless and strange. How well I recall
Old Earth trails: the River Red; above all
The Desert sands burning us with intent.
All these we have passed to learn some new thing.
Oh hear me! Your dead doth lustily sing!
‘Rejoice! Gift of Life pray waste not in wails!
The maker of Souls forever prevails!’”
Direct from the Spirit-world came my steed.
The phantom has place in what was all planned.
He carried me back to God and the land
Where all harmony, peace and love are the creed.
In triumph, I cite my Joyous return.
The smallest wee creature I dare not spurn.
I sing “Gift of Life, pray waste not in wails!
The Maker of Souls forever prevails!”
This poem is in the public domain
Zitkála-Šá (“Red Bird”), also known as Gertrude Simmons Bonnin, (1876 - 1938) was Yankton Dakota writer, editor, translator, musician, educator, and political activist who fought for women's suffrage and Indigenous voting rights in the early 20th century. Her writings and activism led to citizenship and voting rights for not only women, but all Indigenous people. She was the author of "American Indian Stories", "Old Indian Legends," "Americanize The First American," and others. Member of the Woman's National Foundation, League of American Pen-Women, and the Washington Salon. This poem recounts the cutting of her hair by employees of White’s Indiana Manual Labor Institute in Wabash, Indiana, where Zitkála-Šá was boarded for three years. More
NASA Astronomy Picture of the Day:
Whatdunit? What disappeared while crossing a partially eclipsed Sun? Let’s present the evidence. The 24 frames-per-second video was taken in Spain (40°34'30.3"N 1°12'28.8"W) at 20:28 local time on August 12, 2026. The Perseids meteor shower was at its peak during this time. Is this a meteor? Meteor showers trace back to a region of the sky called a radiant point that corresponds to where the Earth is crossing a comet’s path. The object’s path might trace back to the Perseids’ radiant point in the Perseus constellation. The object trails a smaller angle on the sky than the 0.5 degree Sun and Moon, which is smaller than expected for a meteor. Its brightness does not extend much past the Sun, but a meteor burning up in the sky would not need sunlight to be seen. Perhaps the sunlight is reflecting off of the object? After cross-referencing the location, time, and point in the sky with a flight database, the culprit is found to be an airplane contrail!
Standing white Pelargonium zonale. Focus stack of 47 photos.
Agnes Monkelbaan Staande geranium Pelargonium zonale wit. 20-06-2025. (actm.) 03.jpg Staande geranium Pelargonium zonale wit. 20-06-2025. (actm.) 04.jpg </gallery>, CC BY-SA 4.0, via Wikimedia Commons. View source.
NASA Astronomy Picture of the Day:
This was a good year for the Perseids meteor shower. A key reason was the Moon was absent from lighting up Earth's night sky so that more meteors were visible than usual. Where was the Moon? It was busy visiting the Sun. Near the Perseids peak, the Moon moved directly in front of the Sun and created a total solar eclipse visible from Greenland and Spain. The Perseids occur when the Earth collides with a stream of Sun-orbiting debris cast off by Comet Swift-Tuttle. Perseid meteors, although typically only the size of a sand grain, tend to be fast and bright because Swift-Tuttle's debris orbits the Sun in a direction partly opposite Earth's orbital motion. In the featured image compilation, accumulated over several nights from Jizerka in the Czech Republic, the Perseids meteor streaks can be traced back to a single location on the sky -- its radiant in Perseus. Gallery: Perseids Meteor Shower of 2026
Photo by Jakub Kuřák