Frida Kahlo painted her world, in joy and in pain she painted again and again.
Her infinite beauty shrouded in mystery, the way she lived vicariously. She opened her heart up to love, she opened her mind to possibilities, and she opened her eyes to see…Although her body would be broken her soul would not follow, for she painted over the spaces that often felt hollow. In her eyes existed a world where she could be free, from anything that kept her from what she truly wished to be. She inspired so many with her sheer will to live, and to this world, her talent she did give.