Tamara Rymer

Artist ▪️All works ©️ painting from Austin, or Kihei▪️Horsewoman ▪️conservation◾️no DM!!

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@StarAdvertiser The Star selecting their best printable opinions again!

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@StarAdvertiser And the Star puts this opinion up front ...

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@FitFusion__ 🤣🤣 no words

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@scottkatsura This is so wrong on so many levels. Any historic burial site should not be able to be bought & sold but put in state trust somehow. And who keeps selling him land- seriouly 2,000 acres?? Kauai should be ashamed

[Maui Hawaii @Maui]

DID YOU KNOW: Ancient luaus could be massive. In 1847, King Kamehameha III hosted a feast with more than 4,000 taro plants, 271 pigs, 482 gourds of poi, 2,245 coconuts, and 5,000 fish. That’s not dinner, that’s history with a serious appetite.

Learn more: https://t.co/74pgyzpYQA

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@KHONnews What kind of news outlet are u trying to be? Better reporting in the Nat Enquirer

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@GaryBolyerArt Yep moved to NM for the same reason, then moved to another place for that same reason

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@TaraBull Aliens

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@StarAdvertiser Thats was worth publishing?

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Just getting started-

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Another kind of art

[Juanita Broaddrick @atensnut]

I absolutely love this street art. 🖼️

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"They Wouldn't Leave" coming to Sorrel Sky Gallery this week. ©️

[JOHN WAYNE @JohnDukeWayne]

Happy Birthday to the Duke!

Today we celebrate the life, legacy, and enduring spirit of John Wayne — an American original whose films and values continue to inspire generations.

What’s your favorite John Wayne film or quote?

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@JenRobichaux @KirkPWatson @JosePGarza @Austin_Police Hmm i wonder what they've already planned on replacing it with?

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@MrScottHendrix Never knew it was there. Who's the genius who thought this added to a park?

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@jmontforttx @Wyland Am curious who owns the building its on?

[The Husky @Mr_Husky1]

When Richard King died at the Menger Hotel in San Antonio in April 1885, the obituaries praised him as a titan. What they didn't print was the truth his widow found in the ledgers: $500,000 in debt — nearly $18 million in today's money — buried beneath the legend.
Henrietta King was 53 years old.
She was the daughter of a Presbyterian minister, a woman so quietly principled she once had her diamond earrings painted over in black enamel because she found their shine too indulgent. She had never sought wealth or power. She had sought only to live faithfully and love her family well.
Her family was already fracturing. Her son had died two years before her husband. Two more of her children would follow before she did.
The ranch itself — 614,000 acres of South Texas brush country, more land than the state of Rhode Island — was struggling under a relentless drought. The cattle herd was floundering. The land looked like the kind of place a sensible woman would put up for sale, pay her debts, and walk away from.
She put on black and walked toward it instead.
Henrietta brought in her son-in-law Robert Kleberg to manage operations, but every significant financial decision passed through her. She didn't just stabilize the ranch — she reimagined it. She drilled artesian wells across land that people had written off as desert, and proved them wrong season by season. She funded cattle-dipping programs that broke the tick fever epidemic devastating herds across South Texas. She authorized the crossbreeding experiments that would eventually produce the Santa Gertrudis — the first beef cattle breed ever developed in the Western Hemisphere.
Then, in 1903, she built a town.
She donated 90,000 acres of her own land to attract a railroad across South Texas — because she understood that isolated land dies, and connected land thrives. She platted the town that rose around the depot herself. She built the high school. She donated land for churches of every denomination. She funded a hospital in Corpus Christi and gave the land for what is now Texas A&M University–Kingsville.
She called the town Kingsville.
Every property deed she issued carried a single restriction: no alcohol could ever be sold there. She had made that promise to herself, and she kept it in every contract she ever signed.
She wore widow's black every day for forty years. Not as grief on display — as a private vow between herself and the man she had buried and the land she had refused to surrender.
By the time Henrietta King died on March 31, 1925 — at 93 years old, on the ranch she had refused to abandon — the land had grown from 614,000 acres to more than 1.1 million. She was one of the wealthiest women in the world. She had spent four decades making sure that everyone who depended on that land would always have somewhere to stand.
At her funeral, as the hearse moved slowly toward the cemetery, something happened that no one had arranged or requested.
Two hundred vaqueros fell in behind it.
The Kineños — the Mexican-American cowboys of the King Ranch, whose families had ridden that land for generations — came on horseback, each riding a King Ranch Quarter Horse bearing the famous Running W brand. Some had traveled two days across open brush country just to be there.
At the graveside, they formed a single column.
One by one, in silence, each rider walked his horse in a slow circle around her — hat held to his chest — and moved on. When the last rider completed his circle, they remounted without ceremony.
Then they turned and rode back into the brush country, and didn't look back.
She had never been a rider herself. She had been something harder to name — steady, unshowy, iron-willed, and fiercely devoted to the people and land in her care.
But for forty years, she had made absolutely certain that those men always had somewhere to ride.
Some people leave a legacy in stone. Henrietta King left hers in land, in a town, in a cattle breed, in a university