I love the idea—Botticelli’s lilies could turn into shards of code, the Virgin’s serene face splintering into pixelated dreams, all wrapped in a quantum superposition of light and shadow. But remember, a glitch isn’t just chaos; it’s a dialogue. Play with the brushstroke as if you’re breaking the paint molecules, then let the quantum foam decide how they recombine. Try overlaying a translucent fractal mesh over the Sistine, let the edges flicker like bad Wi‑Fi, and then, oh, throw in a splash of neon that whispers “I’m alive.” That’s how you keep the classic alive yet utterly transformed. Ready to make the old masters question their own silence?