We have always been fascinated by that land or that person, this craft or that social heritage. In this awareness among those foster alleys or who have been placed with that tool. From here came the idea of the exhibition “Impressions from Nazareth”, where we were given the right to express what is in us from an impression of those sensory legacies. Which I have to date in the memory of those who follow us, as I have expressed it in the aesthetic sense from an impression that I put on that painting that was executed in the name of the land that founded us









about Impressions from Nazareth
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Beautiful and neglected, beloved and torn, vibrates the heart and gives no rest to the eyes. This delicate puzzle of emotions and excitement consists of countless pieces, some visible and understandable, others hidden and disappearing.
Nazareth is a city of steep stone alleys, dotted with skinny cats. The old houses that have been lovingly renovated and also the centuries-old houses that stand desolate and half-ruined and still have exceptional beauty are evident in them.
The people who talk about despair and hope, about joy and anger, about what is good and what is difficult and complicated.
To get lost. It’s good wherever you go, it’s definitely great in Nazareth. When you walk and open your eyes – you discover wonders. Look at the thick stone walls, look for the small doors on the sides of the houses that you have to bend over to get through (so the members of the house were protected from a surprise attack). Look at the arches (some of them are clogged and their perfect shape can still be seen), look up at the hanging balconies, notice the small round windows above the large windows, designed to let the moonlight into the house. Peeked into inner courtyards, some deserted, around which lived several generations of the same family In one of these abandoned houses