This is as much for me as Disneyland would be for my 12-year-old sister. It is an amazing place for the senses. The first time I went, I didn’t understand that much, but after going to many other museums all over Europe and Paris, I went back searching for a Modigliani I wanted to see, and then my spirit awakened for modern and contemporary art, for the poetry in between the senses and reality, and for the concept within the material. The museum layout is just perfect. The pieces are precisely in their places. Speaking of the Pompidou, with all of its pieces, all I could say is that you are walking through a visual poem translated in our contemporary media. Every salon is perfect, and explains itself through the evolution of art since the beginning of last century, and then there's just a marvelous end of a round, white room singing to your soul.