While I am still deliberating on the next black-bag-that-will-hold-everything purchase that I plan to make. Sometime after I settle the credit card debt I accumulated from my recent trip (more of that later). I came across this video.

It is not the wealth that I am astounded by (although that will certainly help me with my planned bag purchase). It is the fact that somebody owns a michaelangelo and has it in their homes as a decor. Staring at that everyday. Now that I cant imagine. It is like owning a Caravaggio and having it hung in my hallway to torment me to do art everyday and once I am done , it will silently mock my efforts for its inferiority. Me and a Caravaggio will have a love/relationship everyday. The same feeling I get when I look at a stunning piece of drawing and I get this feeling of hugging the artist combined with a greater feeling of wanting to grab their heart out for producing such beautiful work. I dont know if I explained that last bit as eloquently as I would have want to. But me and Circeris always get dark whenever we see something we admire.