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I walk the halls of museums and feel as lost as a Turkish man in the fog (that’s something a geography teacher of mine used to say). What is this all about?

And why, oh why do I glorify Malevich, Caravaggio and Kirchner then?

Let’s see if a little background story helps us figure it out.

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