ByGiora Carmi
This is going to be a long posting, with three pictures. It is all one process, and I want it to be together. I got up in the morning, opened the blog and felt: Oh dear! What did I do yesterday? And a wave of deep shame came over me. I could do it…
ByGiora Carmi
Something strikes me now. In the blue drawing of a man being defined by what he is not, the lines in blue around the body feel like that fear, described in the previous posting. You see? The drawing knew it before me. Here is the drawing I at last made, late at night, of what…