Celebrating all that is wonderfully awful in the world of Catholic Kitsch. *Si ponere flavitem potes, pone flavitem*
Showing posts with label Glitter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Glitter. Show all posts
Monday, October 17, 2011
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Everything is Beautiful and Nothing Hurts
I need to bring your attention to the fact that a fiber optic crucifix that plays "Silent Night" exists. That is all.
Monday, October 3, 2011
What is this? I can't even...
In what world was making these necessary?
Embroidered holy cards. Let me say that again. Embroidered. Holy. Cards.
IT HAPPENED PEOPLE. IT. HAPPENED.
Embroidered holy cards. Let me say that again. Embroidered. Holy. Cards.
IT HAPPENED PEOPLE. IT. HAPPENED.
Labels:
Classique,
First Communion,
Fransican,
Glitter,
Holy Card
Friday, July 8, 2011
Embroidered Roses Are a Nice Touch
Even baby Jesus is not impressed with being in this God Awful statue.
It reminds me of watching an old episode of the simpson's before the artists decided how to draw them...
And once again the artist followed my motto: If you can put glitter on it, put glitter on it. He, however, also decided to eat some of the paste he used on the statue before painting the faces.
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Better than a good confessor
Thursday, November 18, 2010
If you can put glitter on it, you should.
Friday, March 26, 2010
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