During my time with Dan, he told me the most beautiful story about "Mother". He told me how him and his mother were watching some movie on t.v. In the movie, the person ended up crying. His mother remarked, "I don't understand how someone can cry over that". Then Dan played his song, "Mother" for her, and apparently his mother was "tough". Anyway, when he played this song, sung this song, oh my gosh, imaging him singing this song to her, anyway, what mother would not cry, ok, back to what I am trying to get out....his mother cried. The song was called "Mother" from his "The Road" soundtrack.
This memory arrived from speaking to my own mother. She asked me about "supper". The "hip" thing nowadays is "dinner"...remembering how my own mother would call us to eat, when I was a child....going outside and actually calling out our names...for it was time for supper.
Yes, my mother and I, we had a very beautiful conversation today. She cussed. My mother never "cussed". Yet, today, her remark was "damned if you do and damned if you don't.".... She was complaining about the stock market...yuck...government shit which I don't understand...yet (my favorite word)...it is there
About Me
- Holly Stephenson Ceragioli
- Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…
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