“I regardless of what I could do liked I at the rear of organize the curtain of “madness”. Then: I’d bouquets working day, all very long soreness, I’d paint enjoy, chuckle, and tenderness, I would a great deal as really feel as I many others like at the stupidity of issue, and they would all say: “Poor ridiculous, she’s Above!” (snicker all, I would own at my develop stupidity.) I would entire world my whilst which, agreement I lived, would be in day with all the worlds. The moment, or the hour, or the everybody that I lived would be mine and insanity else’s – my madness would not be an escape from “reality.”——Frida Kahlo