“Králičí” is a collection of surreal, emotionally charged vignettes where cold, winter landscapes collide with inner turbulence. Through shifting voices and myth-like imagery, the texts explore loneliness, transformation, violence, tenderness, and the thin border between the ordinary and the uncanny. Everyday objects—snow, fish, concrete, a balcony, a coat—become portals into deeper truths about fear, desire, and the fragile bodies we inhabit.
The zine moves freely between dream and reality, revealing how the most intimate experiences often take on strange, unsettling shapes. It is a raw, imaginative journey into the spaces where human vulnerability meets the surreal.
Thanks to the support of FaVU, the project was able to expand, and in collaboration with Chiara Némethová, 40 RISO zines were created and given a new visual form.
The zine moves freely between dream and reality, revealing how the most intimate experiences often take on strange, unsettling shapes. It is a raw, imaginative journey into the spaces where human vulnerability meets the surreal.
2 years of diary / typewriter / automatic writing
Thanks to the support of FaVU, the project was able to expand, and in collaboration with Chiara Némethová, 40 RISO zines were created and given a new visual form.
//excerpts from the book//
Šliapať proti poryvom vetra bolo vždy namáhavé. Belasá žiara hviezd na vrcholoch bielych jedličiek postavených v každej obývačke mi prehlbuje dieru v svetri. V chrbte. Stále som sebou nosím tú sekeru, čo mi tam zabodli. Sneh vŕzga. Pod nohami. Tma mi kryje chrbát.
Moje ruky modré
moje telo dre.
vo mne drie
me
spí.
A moje ruky modré.
Napriahnuť sa. Seknúť. Tvrdo dopadnúť. Napriahnuť sa. Švihnúť. Tvrdo dopadnúť. Pomaly preniknúť pod kožu tej chladnej žene. Pod bielou košeľou sa červenám od potu. Ten zamŕza. Pod bielou košeľou sa znamienka na mojej koži hýbu, pri tom, ako tak ťažko dýcham, od námahy, ale, čo som si zaumienil, od toho ma, nič, neodradí.