The child of in the photograph above is named Adam while the adult’s name is Dror. Adam and Dror are friends, but they belong in two different worlds … the world of children and the world of adults. They have different preoccupations, but without words, in silence, I find that in the way that each one is looking at the other, there is much more than what words can express.
The words are only a tool, a means of support. They can help, but when we cannot find the right words, they can also limit us. Sometimes we can say much more with our eyes than with our words.