The Diary of Frida Kahlo An Intimate Self-Portrait

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Frida Kahlo : An Intimate Self Portrait / Love letters

Posted by Carmen Lobo✔ ⋅ August 1, 2015 ⋅ Leave a comment

“Understanding the glances of our closed eyes. You are here, intangible and you are all the universe which I shape into the space of my room. Your absence springs trembling in the ticking of the clock, in the pulse of light; you breathe through the mirror. From you to my hands, I caress your entire … Continue reading →

Nothing compares to your hands – Frida Kahlo

Posted by Carmen Lobo✔ ⋅ April 23, 2013 ⋅ Leave a comment

Diego: Nothing compares to your hands, nothing like the green-gold of your eyes. My body is filled with you for days and days. you are the mirror of the night. the vio-lent flash of lightning. the dampness of the earth. The hollow of your armpits is myshelter, my fingertips touch your blood. All my joyis to feel … Continue reading →