T.: Farewell, My Irish Beauties II

Thursday, May 26, 2011

Farewell, My Irish Beauties II

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Cro MagnonMay 26, 2011 at 9:17 PM
Presuming that such a person as 'Mary' did actually exist, I think she'd be rather shocked by her 20th C depictions. Pale, dim looking, and Caucasian. The church has a lot to answer for. Sorry.
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T. May 26, 2011 at 9:26 PM
Cro, no need to apologize.

I'm fascinated by these depictions from a stand point of regional popular culture. (And I was raised Catholic, but have run screaming from its tenets/practices/abuses.)
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ElizabethMay 26, 2011 at 10:24 PM
Why farewell?

I, too, am a running away screaming Catholic! We have much in common.
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Susanna PowersMay 27, 2011 at 6:58 AM
I'm wondering the same thing Elizabeth asked. In fact, these horses and peaceful images are yours to keep. (& both posts are very pretty) sp
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