Oh, what a different world it must have felt to this little nun so quietly watching the sartorial wonders of Valentino. I saw her there at the exhibition in Rome. I saw her up against the red gowns and I saw the mannequins entreat her to change her ways.
I must say she has indeed come a long way if you consider her usual shopping paradise De Ritis where the clergy will find anything they might ever need. Strictly materially speaking of course.
Besides from that I found the little nun among the dresses to be such a wonderful picture of sacred and profane love. Just like in Tizian’s painting.
Am I right?
Oh, the wonders of Rome.