Literarture is the art of arranging letters. Writing anonymous letters is also the art of arranging letters, of course in the case of classic anonymous letters, when the letters are cut off from various newspapers. Literarture is not the art of writing anonymous letters. So, we have here a very interesting case: A = C and B = C but A ≠ B. Calligraphy, in spite of appearances, is not the art of arranging letters. That is why literarture is not calligraphy, although sometimes it can be. Literarture reminds the most the art of arranging flowers. But what do we pick up wild flowers and arrange them so bizarrely for if they grow so beautifully in the meadow? If there was a nation in Liberland, maybe we could say and write then that literarture is a national art of Liberland. Fortunately there is no nation here, so there is no national art, either. Is it a state art? No, it is not. It is a state. It is a state itself. Oh, these carpets, puns, rebuses, labyrinths, arabesques, tangles, jumbles, rhizomes.... And where is this meadow where wild letters grow? Just in the middle of this meadow there should be a studio of a letter arranger. Of a letterman.... A small house. A cottage. A shack. A shed.... Yes. A kind of shelter made of planks thrown together. With cracks and slits. To let warm draughts dance in it. To let the picked letters tied in bundles like herbs dry better... <<<