Frida Kahlo is my inspiration. I remember the first time I actually studied one of her paintings with more than a passing, curious glance, when I read pages from her journal and grew voracious wanting to know more about her. It would have been hard to say at first what about her I clicked with. I would have only been able to describe abstract emotions, complicated thoughts and ideas all tangled together as I happily unknotted ideas that gave me such joy, such inspiration. Now, I feel a closer bond with the person I look up to so much, I have an understanding of her that will only grow with time and experience. An understanding that will teach me throughout my life as it has taught me now. Basely, I was attracted to Kahlo’s life, art, and
