The past and the present came clanging together
this was me this is who I am to be
today
an image ever changing
I say to you
here I am today, tomorrow, yesterday
never changing
always rearanging
just for you
No more
I am here for me
Not to be crude nor ever rude
Just me for who I am
Not you
My space is changing
ever rearranging
my space is pure
is clean
rememberances of a man
I adore
He taught me much
my paintings are his touch
he is the grand artist
I adore so much
I have no more to say
only to paint
the silenced word
of the humble hermit
who I totally adore
Thank you.
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…
Monday, April 30, 2012
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Work In Progress 4-28-12
When I first began working at my current job, I had a supervisor who did not like me. We moved from one office building to another and she placed me in a very small office with no window. An occupational therapist who I work with brought me this window so I could have a "window" in my office. Since that time, we have moved several times from one building to another. I also carried this "window" with me. Recently, I was moved into a new office. During that move, I brought home many of my paintings including this window. My newest project....painting my "window". By the way, I have a new supervisor, and she has been my supervisor now for several years. She sees me for who I am and appreciates me! Time takes care of everything. Patience is the key!
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Go Predators!
My son asked me to paint him a painting representing the Predators. He is going to school in CO and all of his friends mainly have logos of the Blackhawks. Being mostly an abstract artist, this is what I came up with. They call it "Smashville" here in Nashville, but I thought Snashville made more sense!
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Sweetness

Sweetness of the morning rain
Brings memories
of a happier time
Sweetness of the flowers blooming
Brings memories
of a time once had
If you could bring back the past
would you
Stir up the memories
of a time gone by
No
lost memories are just that
lost
Today is a better day
letting go of a past
where yesterday didn't exist
Today
the flowers are blooming
the winds are blowing
saying
today is a new day
love
is a new word
existing for today
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Sunday, April 1, 2012
Earth
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