Saturday, February 6, 2010

Guadalajara and my ceramic prayers.


When you Google image 'ceramic Elvis' among the search results of innumerable Elvis paraphernalia, trinkets and memorabilia of varying degrees of tack... there is an image of a Virgin Mary statuette. I find this rather interesting. But instead of clicking on the image to see just why it pops up for the search noted above, I instead decided that even though the two entities appear remotely different, Elvis and the Virgin are actually related in more ways than one. And I'm positive I'm right about this.

He is after all the King of sexy... and she the Queen.

Lo

Epilogue:
(...please note...my search became a success when I Googled 'Elvis Bust.' Then I founds what Is was lookin' for. Apparently they sell them at Honest Eds. For some ungodly reason, when I look at the image above I imagine the most perfect moment with me and someone I truly love. We're eating toast with jam. I can't ever really see his face, because for the life of me I don't fully believe I'm capable of romantic love... but... I feel an idea... and it looks vaguely like Shia Labeouf.)

1 comment:

G said...

sighhhh shia <3
i like this post... not sure how i feel about the elvis statue but as long as you dont bring it to the office i will accept your love for it.

i thought what we have would be romantic love to you but i guess not... :(