I added 199 more tapestries to the shop’s website yesterday, including my most favorite one of all: Topless Centaurs on Mars. I’m not joking. Be sure and view the large size; it’s hilariously bad. The Snook’s grandmother was bugging us a while ago to pick out a tapestry so she could stitch it for us, and if she asks again this puppy is MINE.
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5 responses to “Topless Centaurs on Mars”
Haha! That’s awesomely tacky. It reminds me of this one bachelor pad I visited for a micro brew party once upon a time. The guy had an entire bathroom designed around Elvis, the crown jewel of his collection being a blacklight portrait of Elvis painted on black velvet with lots of sequins glued on.
Actually that bathroom sounds kind of awesome…
What, no trolls doing ballet? 😀
wahahaha oh why oh why, but that tempted me to actually buy the damn thing. no nude man lying on the beach while you’re at it?
No, but I do have boobies.(That reminds me of the time, not long after I started working here, when I had a dream that we had a room out the back with porno tapestries. I was telling my co-worker about this dream the next day when she was like, “No, really, we have them!” and pointed me to this one. Heh.)