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Psalms for a New Age
Remove from me all doers of evil. For ה׳ has heard the sound of my cries
These paintings were conceived as visual prayers — offerings made not from resolution, but from rupture. Painted in the shadow of October 7th, they transform pain and abandonment into sanctified ascent. Each canvas is a cry, a code, and a conversation with the divine. These paintings were an experiment with colour as a spiritual medium — a way to channel grief without being consumed by it. Each stroke seeks to elevate, to transform heaviness into offering. Together, they form a visual psalmody for an age in need of both reckoning and renewal.

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