the police men said i have beautiful eyes when i cry
mixed media on wood
Yareach Shaddai
A conceptual and self-taught artist from Tel Aviv, creating in photography, painting, writing and music. In my works I explore fundamental questions of identity, existence and trauma, and examine the social structures that shape the way we perceive taboos. The portraits I paint are not just representations of faces โ but remnants of lost gazes, silent testimonies to nameless wounds. In my works I try to reveal what is beyond appearance, what society prefers to hide: the broken, unfinished parts of the self.
A conceptual and self-taught artist from Tel Aviv, creating in photography, painting, writing and music. In my works I explore fundamental questions of identity, existence and trauma, and examine the social structures that shape the way we perceive taboos. The portraits I paint are not just representations of faces โ but remnants of lost gazes, silent testimonies to nameless wounds. In my works I try to reveal what is beyond appearance, what society prefers to hide: the broken, unfinished parts of the self.
