About
I paint what the world forgot.
I have always lived between worlds.
I was born in Los Angeles in 1992 and raised in Israel,
between places, cultures, and contradictions.
I grew up a Disney child. I believed animals could speak,
that nature kept secrets,
and that the impossible could feel completely real.
I am a paradox.
Soft and wild. Strong and sensitive. Restless and deeply nostalgic.
Rather than resolving these opposites, I let them coexist.
They became the language of my work.
Years ago, I rented a studio and disappeared into it.
I spent hundreds of undocumented hours there, days and nights of painting, failing, starting over, discovering,
and following a feeling until something finally clicked into place.
No one had handed me the rules, so instinct became my teacher.
Freedom came first. Technique grew through repetition, curiosity,
and the need to give form to something I could feel before I could name.
I work primarily in oil on canvas and panel, bringing in acrylic, ink,
spray paint, colored pencil, gold leaf, texture,
or whatever else the piece calls for.
The medium is never fixed. The intention is.
Together, these layers form what I think of as an energetic code,
a visual language capable of holding love, abundance, vitality, freedom, courage, and belonging.
At first, I thought I was bringing the worlds inside my head to life.
But painting was bringing me back to life too.
It brought the little girl back.
The one who still sees wonder as a form of truth.
The one who trusts beauty, follows curiosity, and believes mystery belongs in ordinary life.
I paint what I had almost forgotten.
What I need to remember still exists.
I don't paint objects to be looked at.
I create worlds to be lived with.
Every painting is a gateway,
somewhere between memory and imagination,
tenderness and wildness, the familiar and the impossible.
When one of them becomes yours,
I hope you don't simply see my world in it.
I hope you find a piece of your own.
I have always lived between worlds.
I was born in Los Angeles in 1992
and raised in Israel,
between places, cultures, and contradictions.
I grew up a Disney child.
I believed animals could speak,
that nature kept secrets,
and that the impossible could feel completely real.
I am a paradox.
Soft and wild. Strong and sensitive.
Restless and deeply nostalgic.
Rather than resolving these opposites,
I let them coexist.
They became the language of my work.
Years ago, I rented a studio
and disappeared into it.
I spent hundreds of undocumented hours there,
days and nights of painting,
failing, starting over, discovering,
and following a feeling until something finally clicked into place.
No one had handed me the rules,
so instinct became my teacher.
Freedom came first.
Technique grew through repetition, curiosity,
and the need to give form to something
I could feel before I could name.
I work primarily in oil on canvas and panel,
bringing in acrylic, ink, spray paint, colored pencil,
gold leaf, texture,
or whatever else the piece calls for.
The medium is never fixed. The intention is.
Together, these layers form what I think of as an energetic code,
a visual language capable of holding love, abundance, vitality,
freedom, courage, and belonging.
At first, I thought I was bringing the worlds
inside my head to life.
But painting was bringing me back to life too.
It brought the little girl back.
The one who still sees wonder as a form of truth.
The one who trusts beauty, follows curiosity,
and believes mystery belongs in ordinary life.
I paint what I had almost forgotten.
What I need to remember still exists.
I don't paint objects to be looked at.
I create worlds to be lived with.
Every painting is a gateway,
somewhere between memory and imagination,
tenderness and wildness,
the familiar and the impossible.
When one of them becomes yours,
I hope you don't simply see my world in it.
I hope you find a piece of your own.