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, May 28, 2012
Table 5-28-12
My end table was originally made of glass. During one of my numerous moves, one end table glass was broken. I replaced both glasses with marble. I came across the unbroken glass the other day and decided to paint it. Now I guess I will need to paint the other marble. This memorial weekend I spent with my mom in NC. Every time I would speak to her on the phone, she would say, "I wish you were here to cook for me". So I did. I marinated salmon and chicken with olive oil, fresh ginger, and frest mint. Steamed broccoli and carrots and bought her potatoes. I believe she now has enough food for at least a couple of weeks. The ginger and the mint is for her nausea. Long ride, short trip but my youngest son went with me and it was a delight!
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