THE SKY’S GONE OUT
A visual wander around a world of people and images that interest and excite me. Sometimes a celebration of round pegs in square holes.
and here
I don’t give a shit what the world thinks. I was born a bitch, I was born a painter, I was born fucked. But I was happy in my way. You did not understand what I am. I am love. I am pleasure, I am essence, I am an idiot, I am an alcoholic, I am tenacious. I am; simply I am…You are a shit.
— Frida Kahlo, from an unsent letter to Diego Rivera (via cottonbutts)
(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via bonappetitashley)