When I was a kid, my parents when to Mexico visiting various cities. My mother told me about the city of murals, Diego Rivera, and his wife. But she could not remember her name nor she was recognized at that time my mom went. But I guess, whatever she saw during that month spent in Mexico, was an amazing experience. My parents took various photographs where they stand in front of gigantic murals by famous Mexican Artists.
Years passed by, and I came to realized in the eighties that the wife of Diego was Frida Kahlo. Studying her paintings, I realized how open, transparent, and candid she expressed her soul and energy. I loved it. I also started to become more open about my internal feelings and experiences. I have written in my secret diaries since I was a kid my internal world. However, to paint it and then to share it for others to see, it takes courage. Frida had courage. She loved and suffered immensely. She is a great artist that has taught me so much with her works. Thank you Frida! You had fed me from the time I discovered you!
Years passed by, and I came to realized in the eighties that the wife of Diego was Frida Kahlo. Studying her paintings, I realized how open, transparent, and candid she expressed her soul and energy. I loved it. I also started to become more open about my internal feelings and experiences. I have written in my secret diaries since I was a kid my internal world. However, to paint it and then to share it for others to see, it takes courage. Frida had courage. She loved and suffered immensely. She is a great artist that has taught me so much with her works. Thank you Frida! You had fed me from the time I discovered you!