I threw an art-themed Halloween party last night; guests were encourage to attend as their favorite piece of art, or their favorite artist. An impressive group, my friends:
Edgar Degas and …
his ballerina
Modern art
The Scream
American Gothic
Jackson Pollack and his canvas
Girl with a pearl earring
Janis Joplin (music counts)
Betty Page
Tacky Arizona art (this one cracks me up. She is new to Arizona and doesn’t understand the cactus/coyote art that seems so common. Neither does anyone else. She’s dressed as a saguaro.)
The Mona Lisa
Virgina Woolf (suicide note included)
Edward Hopper
And then there were those who came in costume, but not with the theme:
Facebook. Salty Senor came as Facebook. Can you see where he’d like you to poke him? Ahem…
Of course, it was Ms. Frida who inspired this fiesta:
With a pinata, margaritas, empanadas, guacamole, and lots and lots of other great food, I think we would have had Frida and Deigo very entertained. I certainly was.
And now onto a bit more thoughtful celebrations for All Saints Day.
~K