sistervanian

So since I'm a Lazy Bones Over Medicated Under The Weather Feeling Waste Of Skin...
I never gathered the photos and uploaded the photos of our little zoo...
So instead I will dedicate this entry to my Patron Saint David Vanian...

Let Us Pray:



Ah the young saint at the beginning when I was but a wee kiddie I told myself "I'm going to find a boy like that when I get older and marry him!" And ya know what? I Did! I just love that photo, he looks like a silent film star!

As Time Marched On, The 80's Saw The Growth and Expansion of not Just Saint David's Talent, But His Hair Too... As Well as Mine, Those were the Days when I Rocked a Cripmed Sprayed Mass of Siouxsie Haystack Hair.... My Aim was to look like this, and boy did I succeed...




And my Idol, well, He was Rocking This! It was HUGE!





But Now at 46 he's still looking smashing, and sometimes the resemblance between the God of my Idolatry and The Love Of My life juno106 is positively eerie...By the way, This is Dave in my ol' stomping ground of Manchester last year!





And as a last yet small image, I must put the one I plan to
paint on black velvet later this year...
Yep! You heard it here first! I'm like an Elvis fan only my Chosen Saint is David Vanian... Vamps and Vampires, I give you, The subject of my first Black Velvet Vanian! Perhaps someday I'll even sculpt a table lamp that's a full bust!





Amen!


Animal Piccies soon I promise... Here's one of yo-yo the Alien 'till Then! Glowing Ears! Eight Toes on each Paw!!! We found her on the moon... No really!