Well this is nothing like the recreation of Jesus's Last Supper.

My rendition of Botticelli's the Birth of Venus came to my on a whim.
I was visiting my grandma in her home town of Tarpon Springs, FL.
We were walking around her most favorite area of the sponge docks
when I saw the biggest seashell ever. I couldn't help it. I handed my
grams my cam and suckered her into being the photographer for this
public display of impromptu sillyness.

In reality - I look at it now and think I look like I have to pee inside a shell. >_<