But the icon is everywhere...still I was surprised to see it at the DOX museum of contemporary art on the outskirts of the historic city. A huge crucifixion on an outside wall by the 2nd story patio.
At first I noticed just the figure. And, then, of what it was composed. Old, used shoes.
I don't know if this version was meant to be ironic, reverential, funny, humbling or a way of elevating the mundane into the sacred.
Still it did what art, at times, is supposed to do. Give one pause.
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