Some colors fall in love with each other. Some can’t be together. Some inspire, provoke or calm. Some join to create a symphony. Others create chaos. I tell my stories through colors.
About Shmita
A grid was chosen to represent plots of land. The paint overspills its borders, uncontained. Every seventh box is left empty, representing Shmita years: blank canvas, clean slate, debt forgiven, the chance to begin anew. Circles pay homage to cycles, as the pattern repeats itself.20 x 30Acrylic, Gouache and Marker on Canvas