So. There was this dream.........a couple of nights ago. We arrived to find my late mother ,Marjory.Dressed up in her finest. Looking very determined " I Mean Business " she said,firmly.........looking like a castle with a scar across her shoulder....
"After the advent of Christianity, the goat or God Pan with his beard, cloven hoofs and horns, later became associated as the unofficial image of the devil........"
gnosticwarrior.com/goat.html
This week's
sepia saturday
topic is around the theme of "goats".(Ummm...that's what I herd, anyway.......)
So where to go with this one?
While I pondered this problem ( not having any sepia goats myself,on my person ) i went on facebook for alternative inspiration.
I visited a page that posts old photos of Halifax.A few years back i found an old photo of my Mum (working in a Infant nursey ) there.......... that i never knew existed!
This morning I may have found another?
Its taken inside St Mary's church on Gibbet Street in Halifax.It's of a Polish Mass sometime in the 1970's. The priest holding the service is Father Gaik.
Now, I may be mistaken but the figure on the far right,back row,(black hair:brown top) looks very much like my Mum!Maybe it;s not her at all?It's just that there is something about the way she holds her body,reminds me her.
I dont know if this possibility makes me happy or sad........?
Pondering this ,while in Bradford this morning on business.Having an hour to kill at lunchtime. I walked around
Little_Germany[wikipedia]
Hoping to find some goats carved or painted somewhere .No Joy, although i did capture some splendid William Morris stainglass windows & fabrics.albeit,goatless..........
https://zimnoch.smugmug.com/Little-Germany-Bradford-Cathedral3rdAugust-2017/
By pure chance,i was later at a meeting in Halifax this afternoon...a 100 yards from where i lived as a child with my Mum& Dad.After the meeting I took a few extra photos of the building i knew best as a child......
