Frida Kahlo – A Wound That Grows Into a Flower
Frida Kahlo taught me that pain doesn’t need to stay hidden—it can become color, shape, life. She never tried to beautify reality—she painted it as it felt, from within. Her work doesn’t just tell a story—it screams it in silence.
Her face appears again and again in her art, like an anchor in the storm—not out of vanity, but out of a desire to rediscover herself, again and again. Her honesty, her directness, her vulnerability—these touched me more than anything.
How he touches my work:
- She gave me the courage to paint pain—to incorporate it into my language, not hide it.
- I learned the power of personal symbolism—small details holding an entire emotional world.
She sharpened my ability to tell a real story through visual image—no words needed, just feeling.
