Have a beautiful Sunday.
It’s a mystery to me how I have lived so long without knowing this word. I also don’t know why I have neglected my Alphabet Soup category since the 23rd of October. Mine is a life filled with wonder and confusion and maybe I’ll get into all that later, but for now, here’s a picture of a putto, (plural putti) (also known as an amoretto or an amorino when it depicts cupid); a representation in baroque painting or sculpture of a small chubby naked boy with wings.
That would be Cupid, right? Looks like cupid to me. Or a cherub. Apparently it’s common to get these things mixed up, and that’s why there’s Wikipedia to help straighten everything out for us:
Art historian Juan Carlos Martinez writes:Originally, Cherubs and Putti had distinctly different roles, with the former being sacred, and the latter, profane. That is, Cherubs and Seraphs (Cherubim, Seraphim) are Angels, occupying the highest angelic orders in Heaven and are thus the closest to God. On the other hand, Putti, arise from Greco-Roman classical mythos (i.e., non-Christian). They are associated with Eros/Cupid as well as with the Muse, Erato; the muse of lyric and love poetry…….By the time the Baroque Era came about, which might arguably have been the high point for Cherubim and Putti, both of these little beings were usually being depicted in the same way. Which one they were, simply depended upon the theme of the painting or sculpture: If religious (sacred) – they were Cherubs. If secular or mythic (profane) – they were Putti.
I don’t think Mike Dooley will mind if I tell you to buy this book. And I don’t think you will be disappointed in my advice if you take it.
It won’t take up much of your time to read all of it, but if you’re anything at all like me, you’ll spend the same amount of time going back to the beginning and skipping through it one more time to re-read all the things that made you smile and laugh and feel truly amazed and so emotional you wanted to cry.
In a good way of course.
Now that I’ve read more notes I’ll read the original Notes from the Universe which I’ve downloaded to my kindle. Along with Leveraging the Universe because I think these two books will be equally amazing and because I seem to like doing things in multiples of three; going backward or forward apparently doesn’t matter to me.
If you were here with me now I’d happily lend you this delightful little book to read for yourself.
Sharing a couple or three passages here will have to do for now. These are the pages I’ve stuck the book jacket flap between because the words touched me in a way I can’t explain. It’s a comforting thought to believe that souls come back to live again, and that we each choose our own circumstances before starting the next adventure. We won’t have any idea why we picked this particular life until it’s over and only then do we get to see what we’ve made of it, one way or another. Maybe it’s a little crazy to think that way, but on a crazy scale of one to ten I’d give it a middle of the road 5. People have believed way stranger things.
If these particular passages don’t speak to you in any profound way, don’t worry. There will likely be something in this book that does. Maybe lots of things. (Maybe nothing!) Maybe it will change your life. Maybe it won’t. Whatever you decide, it’s nice to have a choice.
Have a great weekend.