the topological paradox painted by the baroque master of all light and shadow, hidden for hundreds of years from the prying eye of the masses at last revealed as the painting is found in a Backrooms museum exhibit, every inch filled with some indelible imprint of insight, every inch filled with some obvious intent at the hint of a question, story, or philosophy, like an unfinished thing begging for a mind to consider it, the topological paradox painted by the baroque master of all light and shadow, hidden for hundreds of years from the prying eye of the masses at last revealed as the painting is found in a Backrooms museum exhibit, every inch filled with some indelible imprint of insight, every inch filled with some obvious intent at the hint of a question, story, or philosophy, like an unfinished thing begging for a mind to consider it