It's not love, or tenderness, or affection, it's life itself, my life, that I found what I saw it in your hands, in your month and in your breasts. I have the taste of almonds from your lips in my mouth. Our worlds have never gone outside. Only one mountain can know the core of another mountain.
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"Nothing is absolute. Everything changes, everything moves, everything revolves, everything flies and goes away."
"They thought I was a Surrealist, but I wasn't. I never painted dreams. I painted my own reality."
"I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the damned things have learned to swim."
"I was born a bitch. I was born a painter."
"I wish I could live without my uterus."
From her diary, a deeply personal and philosophical reflection on love and connection with Diego Rivera.
Date: Undated, approximate mid-20th century
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