The morning of Shabbat October 7th, will forever be a deep scar, carved into our collective consciousness. There are no words that come even close to describing the emotional turmoil and absolutely gut-wrenching events that keep so violently unfolding since then. The shock, the trauma, and numbness and paralysis, the hysteria, the catatonic state. We are all suspended in a black cloud of sorrow, despair, anger and still…..determination to exist, to live and to fight for the right to exist.
For lack of words, I paint………….
The children ……..