And under the boughs unbowed, All clothed in a snowy shroud, etc.
December 29, 2009
my mother's church last night
Natalia Antonova
The sky is high. The Czar is far.
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- I regret to inform my readers
- For the sake of perspective on student debt: my husband got two first-class educations. For free.
- My love bought me white chrysanthemums
- Here’s my husband as a baby, for the sake of comparison
- A picture by Sasha Andrusyk is a Kiev tradition by now
- A preemptive hysterical fit
- It’s Christmas in Ukraine
- I realize Ukraine is a “developing nation” and all
- Possibly my two favourite photos from the year 2011
- The comforts of home
Beautiful photo, beautiful church.
Beautiful. That’s the imagery for next year’s Christmas cards sorted
Lovely effect of light and snow, especially bordered by the tree. Is there a particular reason why your Mum chooses this church?
Haha, thanks ladies. Church is right next door.
I usually prefer St. Vladimir’s Cathedral, but I don’t go to services. Just go in and light the candles on my way back from the center.
What a dream! I love the way Orthodox churches look.