So you all know that I am totally crushed my the death of Dio.
Well last night I felt the need to do a Dio memorial manicure because well I can.
I used my Evil Shades Rainbow in the dark polish and some of the China glaze tattoo nail art stickers.
(I need more of these...a lot more)
There are eleventy billion pictures because this turned out perfectly!
Is pretty, no?
There is actually 6 decals there.
If my nails where longer I would have added a dragon or something.
I love the rainbow sparklies!
You thought I was kidding about how many pictures didn't you?
Blurry so you can see the rainbow properly.
OK here is where I get all weird so if you can't or choose not to deal with my weirdness just skip the rest!
A few very interesting things happened yesterday and today.
First when I posted my tribute yesterday as I published I hit 666 followers.
Prior to posting I was at 664.
How perfect is that screen shot. (click to make huge)
Then When I turned on the Stereo my cd's skipped past 3 cd's and started up on Dio which is not what I set it to. yeah I know not that big.
Then I went over to my dear friend Mighty Lambchop's blog to post my hugs on her Dio tribute and this happened:
Click to make huge please
Note the word verification.....DIO uther. Heather is as huge a Dio fan as I am so I sent her a screenshot. I think Dio was letting us both know that he's still with us!
Last is actually the first picture I took of my Dio mani
Dio truly is The man on the silver mountain!
Not so strange you think...
Think again this is a picture of the same cd inside that I just took.
Yes I know that some would explain it all away and that's fine for them.
I don't mind if some think me crazy or silly.
I was raised to believe that those who pass send their love and hugs to us even after they are gone.
Here is a Native poem that I grew up with:
Do not cry for me my friend,
My body has gone back to the Earth, but my spirit is still here.
Listen for my voice in the winds as they whisper in your ear.
Feel the warmth of my touch in the shining rays of the Sun.
Hear my song in the cries of the wolf.
I am here with you my friend and I will be waiting to walk with you on your final steps down the red road.