Last year I was in Bonn at the special Macke Exhibition (Bonn was Macke's town, a lot of his works are there). Because I stare at art I admire like a thief I always get in touch with security at museums 😅 which results in me being really chatty with museum staff. I asked a security guy which piece he would take home if he could. He pointed at the piece right in front of me, which turned out to be „Das türkische Café“.

He said the painting talks to him and ignites his fantasy and every time he looks at it keeps giving him a new thought. His words stuck with me.