Last night was dinner with Mom. I called
her and we went over what was on the menu for dinner. Guess what after she ran
through the salad and soup choices and the entrée and the side dishes she
finally came to desserts and Cherry pie was an option.
I went for the pie.
Great choice! It was wonderful. Cherry craving somewhat abated but I still want
bourbon. I see an adventure in my future.
I am doing a series about red dresses
(clothing) in art this week for the Artz Council and yesterday was a painting
of Pope Clement XIII wearing red. While researching that I came across the Pope
and the tradition of him wearing red shoes.The Virgin Mary has also been
depicted wearing red shoes and I was curious. Here are some of the folk myths
surrounding this.
Red shoes were customarily and exclusively
worn by Byzantine Princesses and so Mary was painted wearing red
shoes as a child entering the Temple.
Emperors or would be emperors in Constantinople
and even Caliphs would wear red boots as a rebel signal they were bidding for
the throne.
Red was a very expensive dye and only the
wealthy and powerful could afford it.
Popes are former Cardinals and Cardinals
dress in red which is symbolic “.....to be witness to the Gospel to the point
of sacrificing their own life: this is the meaning of the red color in their
clothes”, said the Pope.
Don’t you just love knowing why things are
like they are?
Maybe they all just liked a bit of whimsy
to accompany a very serious office job. I remember my niece wore red socks for
an entire school year no matter what else she wore. I do not know why. Remember the red cowboy boot phase? It started
shortly after Footloose first came out.
I have wanted to change my style…. . Thinking
red cowboy boots and Dale Evans style fringy skirts and shirts… yeeeehaww
Or not.
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