Meandering amongst every magical object

I love flower tortillas.

And.

The Metropolitan Museum of Art.

Luckily today allowed me to enjoy both, along with a healthy dose of Central Park and a flea market somewhere on the Upper West Side.

My life is good.

Now is the time for the more educated and cultured peeps (you know exactly who you are) to help answer this question…I am too lazy to google him yet. There was this Italian violinist in the late nineteenth or early twentieth century who apparently wrote and performed his own music. Legend has it that his music was so difficult that he had to be possessed by the devil. I think his name was Nicolo Paganini or something. Help me out?