I can’t quite describe the feeling. The word that comes closest is thrilling; and
yet it still doesn’t quite do it. How do I describe the feeling of standing in front of a piece of
work from one of my favorite artists? I first
experienced this as a young adult when I saw Van Gogh’s self portrait in Chicago . I had been in love with him since I was a child!
Well yesterday I was lucky enough to have the experience
again when we went to see Frida Kahlo and
Diego Rivera’s exhibit at the Nelson.
I can't describe it; leaning in to see the brush strokes, imagining the emotions she felt while she painted them.
I
I think maybe just a small issue added to the many others in their marriage might have been a little bit of jealousy....
Frida |
Diego |
After seeing their work side by side, in my opinion, she was much better than him.
What an exciting day!
And on a side note.....
I don't know why it hasn't occurred to me before to make a Frida doll. My own version will be coming soon!
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