The painting depicts a small girl standing alone on a Jerusalem iron balcony, holding the railing and looking out—dreaming, observing…

The balcony becomes a symbol of the space between inside and outside.

As a child, I too loved standing on my home’s balcony, watching, observing, drifting into thought.

A down blanket airing beside her adds a touch of warmth and softness—a homely moment that holds within it a quiet longing for something beyond.

The painting carries this tension—between closed and open, protection and curiosity—and allows line and color to express what the little girl inside me sometimes only held in silence.