Acrylic on canvas. 90 * 120 cm
Sometimes, all that is left of me are fragments. fragments of my soul that crumbles again and again. My only way of coping, is to collect these parts, which are widely scattered, and bind them with the strongest adhesive I have. I can no longer conceal the cracks, that remind me every day of what has been broken and put back together.
The texts are handwritten in Hebrew.