“do not worry. you have always written before and you will write now. all you have to do is write one true sentence. write the truest sentence that you know.”
– ernest hemingway, a moveable feast :::
when i was in 3rd grade we had an assignment to write a book-
mine was titled, “why rabbits hop”, i got second prize and was bummed because i felt like i deserved first, which isn’t the point… ha
i have always been a writer, an artist, a being who thrives in cozy interiors~
our adult assignment: to REMEMBER who our inner 7-year old is.
at 7 i enjoyed writing, reading, making paper dolls,
and re-arranging my room to include some kind of little nook, to do all of the above in. en-joy: IN JOY.
i also had a poster of the eiffel tower. i would stare at it for hours and daydream.
because when you remember, you know.
i will. i am…
monica contessa picasso dali ruiz.
remember, we are descendants of artists. of weirdos.
and of the stars.