(Nef's photo). One night I was suppose to write an essay and didn’t. The next one it happened again and again... Until I thought writing about the influence of a monster like Duchamp was crazy. And for me it is impossible to pick Dada, or surrealism, or just the readymade influence, the 60's or any other group of artists. It's always too much. Duchamp is a virus. He messes people’s genes in order to make then work for the spreading of his ideas. You just need to be careful. Use him to glue yours instead of the opposite. Last night I decided I am going to do my dissertation about: time - the fourth dimension - Duchamp and science.