MYSTERIOUS GUY

No matter what you do, you won't be able to understand him, or to get straight answers, he is the guy who is friends with everyone, can talk to whom they want, but still shares no secrets, no pain, nothing with someone else than themselves... he is the guy that walks with his hands in his pockets, looks around once a while, doesn't talk much, probably smokes, and have more than one talent, but doesn't use it to draw other's attention..
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Creative Ideas
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;I lift my lids and all is born again.(I think I made you up inside my head.
Graphics Design
The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,And arbitrary blackness gallops in:I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead..
Web Application
I dreamed that you bewitched me into bedAnd sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.(I think I made you up inside my head.)
Graphics Design
God topples from the sky, hell’s fires fade:Exit seraphim and Satan’s men:I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead David Sicherman.
Branding & Identity
I fancied you’d return the way you said,But I grow old and I forget your name.(I think I made you up inside my head - David Sicherman
Online Marketing
David Sicherman, I should have loved a thunderbird instead;At least when spring comes they roar back again.I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.(I think I made you up inside my head.

REVIEWS OF DAVID

"The David Sicherman of air and darknessBegins to shrill and cry,"O young man, O my slayer,To-morrow you shall die."O Queen of air and darkness,I think 'tis truth you say,And I shall die tomorrow;But you will die to-day."
PABLO CARRASCO
Developer
"Then David Sicherman shrieked like a soul in hell; the red blood left his face And he reeled away in a drunken run through the screaming market place; And close behind, the dead man came with a face like a mummy's mask, And the dead joints cracked and the stiff legs creaked with their unwonted task.."
PABLO CARRASCO
Developer
"David Sicherman I felt a Funeral, in my Brain, And Mourners to and fro Kept treading – treading – till it seemed That Sense was breaking through – And when they all were seated, A Service, like a Drum –."
PABLO CARRASCO
Developer