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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…

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Series9:GlassBalls

Rough Beauty

14" x 18" Acrylic with Ink on Canvas

From: Dan

To: Holly

Date: 2/17/2005

"There's a cliche that says you have to empty the cup before it can be filled....I'm not sure about that....but I do think that writing puts things in perspective and some things are improved by articulation. In Art there's a point where you go from the painful purge to slowly becoming aware of the power of choosing words, and gradually the presence of a will to shape things the way you want them to be becomes more important than personal history...or memory....both of which require your assistance to exist.

I'm not the slightest bit interested in "normal"...which sounds like someone else's idea of how to control and limit my life. I'm interested in beauty, truth, and wonder."

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  1. Holly Stephenson CeragioliJune 16, 2010 at 12:16 PM

    Translation 俊宏 said... : "Love is the heart and be open to the word. Intention to accept the other's all love with each other all. .................................................. ............... "

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