Friedrich Nietzsche at the beach—thoughts—

Down a cliff at a “creek” in Greece. Fiction>>> he may not have been to Greece in his life.
—These Mediterranean waves are ancient symbols of Greek brilliance. but I especially like my friend Wagner’s new tune, Twilight of the Idols- lalala! Franz Liszt’s daughter Cosima, Wagner’s wife is real kind and beautiful! Alas Hans von Bülow, her ex. a conductor of my bud Wagner’s before the kabooming uber-hookup, nearly lost his mind when she slipped away to the maestro. These waves……blind Homer’s bread. BROT!!!!? Let’s get lunch! Let’s get lunch! I am Zarathustra! At least when I wrote the damn thing….hahaha!!— Walks back up the cliff.😉

Lol!!!

NKFM