A visual artist,  line drawer and color, builds collages.

exhibits in Israel and around the world

Nonconformist

Challenged by brave encounters among line, stain and color.

Each stain is a Rorschach inspiration for me.

I am working from my intestine . ART is my DNA.

The saying is the most important in art . the idea, the laying of the color, the encounters among things, the line and stain combination, and  the textural, the weight that gives a certain place.

Art doesn’t necessarily talk about aesthetics.

I am looking for people who feel art, wish to hang at their home, office.

people that art excite them.

Interior designers,architects,entrepreneurs and collectors.

 

https://www.saatchiart.com/account/profile/461716

Artist Statement

I conjure up my thoughts with a huge ladle,

Splashing dirt, wiping clean. Splashing dirt, purification.

Identity, substance, dismantling and assembling

Forming the platform for deformation.

Strength, flinging and lashing, expression, juxtaposed against poetry.

Two extremes.

Walking a thin red line devoid of a safety net.

A central image juxtaposed against Rorschach blots.

Disciplined, while kicking and going wild too.

Getting a kick out of being a vandal.

Flooding mulled over thoughts and abysses

Civil injustice, spiritual elevation, human relationships, social justice

And a wide-ranging palette of emotions and feelings.

I bring myself to the work table. I lay my guts down

Aesthetics, revulsion – both with the power to mesmerize me.

Acrylic pigments and industrial emulsions respond quickly,

As do my stomach and head,

Not necessarily in that order.

For my work I mostly use plywood. I am in love with its rawness,

Respect its textures. In the last few years I am working on nonstreched  canvass , love their wirnkles, as life itself.

Soft pencils and graphite sit integrally in the palm of my hand.

I start with darkness; optimism grows into being in the course of my work

Sometimes stabbing the plywood, sometimes cradling it.

Observing my work… overcome with excitement.

Things there that are hidden even from me.