Daniel Fridirici

Dear Anna in our hearts three things we love:
i.    the first avant-garde
ii.   the second
iii.  and the third one
Sie wenden Leid und Schmerzen wenn sie beisammen sein, nicht ?

i.  the first avant-garde
Now it's time for me to move away: instead of playing in German like Marx
Ernst it's time perhaps to use another tool: a times new roman silver fiddle
with no legs for example in the hope that pain and suffering will leave us at
least until the firm's lawyers get back from lunch.
After all when you address the spring storms you are much more persuasive
than when you are talking to the Altes Museum's brick wall in Berlin.
Books say that the first avant-garde appeared from the foams of the sea
in the court of a Swiss called Voltaire who lived in a cabaret.
Although his life lasted only a few years he is now doing the same thing but
every time it rains in the house he gets up from his chair and raises money in
order to oppose a war in Indo-China.
He takes a bottle of wine from a multiplication table and on his toes fills the
emptiness to about two thirds full.
Then goes to the window breaks the window with his head and spills collages
into people's heads going to the wedding with nothing but a dream.
As soon as the deal is done Voltaire is paying for the broken window glass
and is retreating in the multiplication table while the rain keeps falling and while
he reaching for the switch still stops the rain for good.