One of the things I missed about doing this blog was finding Heroines to feature every weekend--women in history both famous and not-so-famous (and sometimes not even very heroic!), but who I found to be interesting. Today I'm taking a look at the artist Frida Kahlo, because I just happened to go to an exhibit last week centered around her life. ("Mirror, Mirror: Photographs of Frida Kahlo" at the Spanish Colonial Arts Museum). I've always been fascinated by her (as so many people are!) and loved getting a closer look at her life and style.
Frida Kahlo (1907-1954) was born Magdalena Carmen Frieda Kahlo y Calderon in Coyocoan, Mexico City, to a Mexican mother and German photographer father, and had 3 sisters, growing up in the Casa Azul (now a museum, and on my bucket list). At age 6, she was stricken with polio, bedridden for months and emerging with a pronounced limp. Her father encouraged her to get into sports, and she enrolled in 1922 at the National Preparatory School (one of the few female students), and took art classes. But her new life didn't last long. On September 17, 1925, she was horribly injured in a trolley crash, spending months in the hospital and then facing a lifetime of surgeries and constant pain. But she took that pain, that suffering, and used it in an art never seen before, one that was deeply personal, graphic, and often surreal. She also became radical in her politics, joining the Mexican Communist Party.
In 1928, she met the famous mural painter Diego Rivera, and married him the next year. They spent much time on the move for his work, living in California, New York City, and Detroit for many years. Affairs by both partners (including one by Rivera with Frida's sister), as well as several miscarriages and professional complications (Rivera was famously fired from a mural project at Rockefeller Center for sneaking in a portrait of Lenin to the image). They divorced in 1939, Kahlo then moving for a time to Paris, but remarried the next year and stayed together for the rest of Kahlo's life, though living in separate but conjoined houses/studios.
I've always been in awe of her strength, her uniqueness, her great talent, her fearlessness, and her ability to know and be true to herself. She's really a Heroine.
Sunday, May 28, 2017
Thursday, May 25, 2017
I've just finished the first title in a new mystery series, written by a whole new persona--Amanda Allen! Santa Fe Mourning, book one in the Madeline Alwin 1920s Mysteries, will be out from Crooked Lane Books in the summer of 2018. Maddie is an artist and heiress from New York, widowed too young by World War I, who lands in sunny Santa Fe to pursue her artistic career, solve some murders, and (maybe) even find some new romance. Look for a pre-order link soon!
Amanda McCabe is also still at work. I've started the first in a whole new historical romance series, "The Grantley Girls Go To Paris," a trilogy centered around 3 heroines who become BFFs at Miss Grantley's School For Elegant Young Ladies, and are now off to the Paris Exposition of 1889 to find adventure and love. Miss Diana Martin, the heroine of the first book (title TBA) is a fashion journalist, so I am forced (forced, I tell you!) to research many Worth gowns and get out my scrapbooks of Paris trips of my own. In the meantime, my next historical romance, The Wallflower's Mistletoe Wedding, (the latest in the Bancrofts of Barton Park Series) is going to be out just in time for the holidays in November. (you can pre-order here)
Here are a few Worth creations to enjoy for the moment (I also have a House of Worth page on Pinterest, where I spend way too much time!), and I promise I will be back here very soon, with more Heroines, more cocktails, and more lovely summer patio reviews!