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Caravaggio A painting of Caravaggio has been hanging on a wall in a modest house when it was discovered, it was painted by the greatest Painter of all time. I gladdened my heart. I´m a great admirer of this robustious man A misfit that didn´t fit in the company of artists but walked his road. No, I have no Caravaggio on my wall, only prints of his work his original belongs to the millionaires and collector who byes the great man´s art and hide it from view. Art should be available for all he speaks to us working-class few other painters ever did. A museum is a suitable place for him, not rotting away in the mad people´s world who thinks art equal money?

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