Ondrej David
Sketchbook - 2020
Loomis figures, people, style, and solitude.
Page 1
Like birds stop
at heated waterbed
and dogs chase
a thrown ball
so do humans
keep in warmth
and desire
the dangled carrot.
Spacefaring Ivy
The last sun rays you’ll ever enjoy have perked your face for a minute. What if you’ve never again felt the warm touch on your skin will you lose the touch with humanity when you replace the building blocks with badly understood substitutes. We the children of nature
The Deserve
Start a thought, finish a thought. Let it simmer just enough for my memories to embrace and merge with dreams. To live in the offbeat streets with the garbage out, smelling up the city’s pavement residents.
Grateful as a caricature they all huddle up around the same black barrel
Playing The Disappearing Act
I want to disappear away from everything and everyone. Travel through the space seized by nothingness conquered by the ridicule of past times. Who knows what that looks and feels like. I imagine the center of the black hole, where everything collides with everything in infinity negating itself out of
The Rat Bed
I woke up in rat’s droplets. Not knowing trees and roots breaking the floor tired eyes looking at me. I grab them by the furry body. It does not resist. Neither of us has slept. Is he a king of his domain here to make a pact with me