Not a Good Leg to Stand On

How would you think I started this drawing, and what was the direction that I worked? You’d think that I started from the lower left, where there seems to be some kind of a ground or a base, and maybe from this I started to grow that plant-like thing first to the right, then to…

School House Over the Water

So here it is. We are jumping right into a somewhat complicated process. It wanted to come now. Simpler ways will appear in future posts.  In a very early hour of the morning I made this drawing. I woke up with pain in my foot.  The drawing is an intuitive drawing. I won’t get into…

Adam

Adam (12), Bruce, (13 his brother) and a new kid are playing a game, sitting around one of the red tables in the “Hanging Out Room.” Green is what I say. Blue is what Adam says. Purple is what Bruce, Adam’s brother says. Black is everything else. I say Hi to all of them. In…

Introducing Giora Carmi

It is almost painful for me to think about my childhood now. I see how emotionally intense my environment was, how consumed by fear and idealism, how polarized. And inside of this atmosphere I started to have short spiritual experiences that were like glimpses of another way, a way of seeing and being that was…