Gentle readers, you know I generally try to keep this blog on the reasonably clean side - not much swearing and fairly minimal smut. But I just have to share this picture with you - I saw it at a street market and I was giggling so hard I could barely keep the photo in focus. In fact, it amused me so much that I am kicking myself for not buying it. Because, gentle readers, this is not a painting. No, this little masterpiece of tackiness has been done in needlepoint. Can you imagine?!? Who, exactly, would take the time to lovingly render every shiny, fleshy curve with needle and thread? And this thing isn't small, either, it was about a metre by half a metre. Dang, people - that ain't your granny's needlepoint...
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