Saturday noon, Sun, heat, all around everyone is laughing and yelling, and I am struggling to fight back my tears and to fight back the laughing and the yelling.  I’m smiling, say that I "feel fine", they keep on talking and laughing and I with a heavy and broken heart keep on living in an empty, blank and alienated world.  But inside I’m with my beloved that is gone, (with the decision that I will never cry near them).                                            
But what is my soul doing in such a body?...   Is it looking  for Avital?  the beloved that’s gone, the child I raised and loved, took care of, and watched over. 
Where is this girl, that promised to love and care for us?... 
Did she really fail us? 
or maybe?... 
                                                            Your missing mother.
 
Father   Mother   Yonni
 
Ashael Sharabi   Bat-Chen Rosen   Tali Rajouan    Eran Houja

Paintings: Bat-Chen   Ido   Hagar
 
 
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