We started with an upscale breakfast at the San Angel Inn.
Then we headed to the The Studio Museum where Frida Kahlo and Diego Rivera did their work. It was built in the 30's by their friend Juan O'Gorman - each had their own separate house, but there was a bridge connecting Frida's casa with Diego's. That day was a feast for the eye and for the soul.
Here is property from the outside. (Someone said that the curved outdoor staircase is recent.)
First we saw Diego's studio.
Then we visited Frida's casita. I got a kick out of the window-washing angel-voyeur into Frida's living room.
I don't remember which house this staircase belonged to, but thought it was coolly minimalistic. Definitely non-ADA.
From The Studio we headed over to their house. This was quite the tourist destination. We ended up buying our tickets ahead of time online - otherwise it would have been at least a 2 hour wait to get inside. The outside gardens were gorgeous. (Knitting friends, I've decided that I'm going to make a Frida shawl with this bright blue and other super-suturated Mexican colors.)
This young visitor got into the Frida spirit. Isn't she gorgeous?!
This Patti Smith poem made an impression on me.
When touring Frida's home, I couldn't help but think about our friend Melanie who just passed away at the age of 25 from complications of lupus. Like Frida, Melanie lived life bravely and managed to create a personal style which rose above her physical infirmities.
Not to dwell on such sadness for long . . .
Olla from Jerry Diego and Frida Mary
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