I often take my camera while on my appointed rounds and sometimes, just for kicks I snap a shot of something I have otherwise seen a zillion times. All in all, Rome is a pretty photogenic place. And to think… I have to walk around here all the time.
I often take my camera while on my appointed rounds and sometimes, just for kicks I snap a shot of something I have otherwise seen a zillion times. All in all, Rome is a pretty photogenic place. And to think… I have to walk around here all the time.
“This blog is rather like a fusion of the Baroque ‘salon’ with its well-tuned harpsichord around which polite society gathered for entertainment and edification and, on the other hand, a Wild West “saloon” with its out-of-tune piano and swinging doors, where everyone has a gun and something to say. Nevertheless, we try to point our discussions back to what it is to be Catholic in this increasingly difficult age, to love God, and how to get to heaven.” - Fr. Z

Is that a male version of a mermaid? Those legs look pretty scaly.
All kinds of things are put out in the name of art – things that normally just might be scandalizing.
Drop your pants in public? You’ll be hauled off to jail. (As well as you should!)
But make it out of granite and lo – it becomes art worthy of public display.
Some day the world will have to give an account of its “artwork”.
Andrew: You had better stay at home, I think. Safer that way.
I would be right here if it were up to me to decide (to me this picture captures the essence of Christianity:
http://www.fshcm.com/godrik.jpg
Nice picture of St. Godrik, but…the essence of Christianity? Where’s the sacrifice, the oblative love of one’s brethren?
Nope, a celebration of the human form, created by the hand of God as it is, is a wonderfully Christian thing.
Countless canonized hermits are venerated by the Church. Much of His life Jesus was alone.
(That is: if anyone is ever alone: we are probably never more alone than in the company of others and never more inactive when active).
And the scaffolding is STILL, yet STILL, attached to the front
of S Agnese.
A Special prize ought to be offered to anyone blogging a photo of this church without such impediment
I’m not denying the sanctity of the eremetical life. Still, I don’t think it embodies the “essence” of Christianity. Would you maintain that one can be a Christian without being a hermit? If so, then how could a it be the essence of Christianity? I don’t mean to be argumentative, I’m just curious.