Suffering
Frida Kahlo, the victim of a serious car accident, endured 32 surgeries and 3 miscarriages in her lifetime, eventually paralyzed and dependent on anesthesia.
Like a woman, like Vallejo.
Her life, like the ups and downs of Mexico, continued to suffer.
Use the broken body to fully embrace the tragic life.
Inner turmoil, a state of mind that is similar to that of turmoil.
In a little bit of damage to the body, reshape life.
After suffering, it has bloomed with unimaginable vitality.
The disability is not her humiliation, the trauma has given her a keen perception, almost paranoid spiritual obsession.
Her strength and endurance of suffering made her great.
The original survival force, instinct to survive, what kind of thinking mode is needed to survive safely.
The answer is in her paintbrush.
In the works of despair, nirvana, and self-exploration.
Encountering Diego Rivera was a tragedy for her soul.
Their roots are intertwined, and the soul and body fit together, subverting love, twisting, and extreme.
Everyone is an independent individual, my pain has nothing to do with you, but I need you to use your body temperature to help me forget.
Forget cornered panic.
The ruined body is curled up in your arms before redemption can be achieved.
Even though you cut me with a sharp blade, you slashed me with a long whip, you stroked me with your tender hand and gave me a pious kiss.
You are my Satan and my hero.
Destroy me and make me.
Diego Rivera, a catastrophe is inevitable.
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