Description
This painting fills me with nostalgia, reminding me of my childhood walks to the Beit Knesset on chilly Saturday mornings. I remember everyone wrapped in black cloaks, with tallitot pulled tightly around their bodies as we all converged on the same sacred path toward the warm glow of the synagogue. I wanted to capture those quiet, meaningful moments before prayer. The deep, dark colors reflect the seriousness of the journey, while the light from inside the synagogue offers comfort and a sense of belonging. This piece represents that familiar walk many of us have taken countless times, across different countries, leading us to a place of peace and connection.
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