People on the Israeli Street 1990 - The Hidden under what can be seen Nurit Shany
- Nurit Shany
- Sep 16
- 2 min read
I'm sharing with you a short Artistic personal journey through the Israeli streets of the 1990s. Scratching people at times of a peace-loving country.


Why would a woman get up in the morning to walk a dog that lives with her in her house?
Yes, it's true, he needs to pee, but I ask why she chose that situation?
I only see her through her appearance. Inside me I know that like her, I too hold and walk every day with my memories. For a moment she becomes an image and representation of me.
Only looking back, after 50 years of painting, do I realize that I was searching for the hidden. In the 1990s, when I started painting people, I saw their appearance and sought to find what exactly was going on inside them.
Today, in 2025, I already know the innermost, I am a spiritual guide, and in all the drawings, over the years, I mainly see my search.
In Kabbalah and Buddhism, there is attention given to the unknown, not knowing, emptiness from which insights, healing, peace and the "silence" arise, in which the processes of life occur and closeness to the unity of the Creator from within. In the 70s to the 90s, I did not have a "silence" in me, I had a noise of thoughts, emotions and desires which I sense in my attempts to capture the hidden through the figures movement and physical expression. The hidden remained hidden from me for years.
I hunted for moments, I searched for expression:

Then I discovered body language. Every gesture is like an unconscious dance that tells about an inner mood.

The weight of the chin, the hand and the pelvis, the joy.
Yet To whom is it directed? Here the story leaves the ending to your imagination.

How much money does he have in his account, judging by the nonchalant stance? What was she getting up for?

What is he afraid of? The tension in the hand holding the armrest, his reserved look?

The tall woman is skeptical and intellectual and the short woman?

And the beautiful Mona Sabatin, whose every movement was one of peace, presence, and confidence in love.
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