A Piece of Art

I always say that I'm an artist, but not the type of artist that someone can immediatelly imagine with that word. I'm a musician, and, sadly, not used with plastic arts or visiting galleries. However, I had the luck of being in Dali's Musseum when I went to visit my aunt and my uncle in Spain, in 2005. It is placed on Figueras, 1 hour and 45 minutes from Barcelona. It was a impressive place, with a lot of pieces of art, more than I ever saw, including a lot of never published drafts. One of the pieces that I liked most was a sculpture, a clock made of solid gold with diamonds in the middle. But it wasn't just a refined clock, it was one of the famous melted clocks hanging from a tree, from the painting "The Presistence of Memory", but I can't remember the exact name of the sculpture. Here was the first time that I saw the painting and the sculpture, as I said, I wasn't  really interested on  plastic arts until that day. I don't know what I liked most of the clock, the melted shape or the shine of gold and diamonds. I think that is better than other works, just beacuse the way that it made me feel when I saw it. 

I took the upper photography, after being a couple of minutes just watching. And the photography below, it's me and my family, from left to right, my sister, my aunt, my mom, and me.