בראשית שנות ילדות

When I visited the neighborhood where I grew up in the early years of my childhood, after 50 years, I was flooded with emotion and I found the way to express them through brush and paint.
The big tree, which is still there, symbolizes the strong roots that my parents gave me, with Emumah and Yiras Shamayim, and although they are not amongst us anymore, their branches are still growing and blooming. The houses on the horizon are filled with the light of my sweet childhood memories, and although the neighborhood has changed a lot, I still connect and remember the places that touched me so much.