
In Russia long ago namesdays used to be celebrated bigger and better than birthdays. You went to church for confession and communion and then had a party. And usually unless you were born into nobility your name got chosen from the church calendar on the day you were born. Imagine the choices... mine actually won't have been bad - Varvara (Barbara) is celebrated on my birthday. But I was named after my paternal grandmother, my babushka Natalya. Here she is at about age 15...

5 comments:
I am a lover and collector of religious art. This image took my breath away. So beautiful.
She's quite beautiful and fits in with your work. Will there be an icon series.........
Hi Natalya,
Thats a nice custom, celebrating name days. I really like your work, especially your little recycled quiltlets and I also enjoyed looking at the pictures of sint Petersburg, they remind me of towns in my own country, only on a larger scale (which is not strange, because there was a connection between tzar Peter and the Netherlands).
I love your blog.
It's wonderful you have such a rich history and tradition!
Happy namesday, a little late. Love the opening image. Your grandma looks sweet. Thanks for sharing this.
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