after that experience, in the gallery of Berlin, where I was literally stunned of the Arnold Böcklin paintings. One morning I woke up inspired and I created my own version of the modern violin of death.
the Alte Pinakothek in berlin, is fantastic! I do not know how many times I have visited and each time it was a unique emotion, (I confess that I cried like a baby in front of the paintings) and I felt a little frustrated because no matter how to practice, I'll never get such a divine expression.