I was born in Vilnius, Lithuania on October 1966.
My family has lived in Lithuania for ages, but my parents were different.
They didn't like the Soviet regime, and they didn't like the local attitude towards
Gipsy's and Jews. They fought to break free, and finally, they did.

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So at the ripe age of five,
I crushed
into the hot, dry desert Of Beer-Shiva, Israel.
As I got up and brushed the sand of my clothes, I realized that I loved it here.

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In 1991, I graduated from the very prestigious Academy
of Bezalel in Jerusalem.
I was a single illustrator, amongst many beautifully graphic designing swans.
I hated it.

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After graduation, I had to do various
little things, before
I realized that there was
a real, bonfied profession called "illustration".

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While I was working with the food photographer
Gabriel Samelson, I came across a remarkable person.
Nira Rousso was a food and lifestyle journalist, looking
for an Illustrator
for her weekly column in Ha'aretz magazine. We have formed
a
partnership which lasted 12 years. We have collaborated
in a weekly column, and published A
few cookbooks. It was fun, plus a huge bonus – she
taught me how to cook.
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Newspapers and Magazines:
I was asked to illustrate articles in other sections
of the newspaper, as well as other newspaper publications.

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Children’s Books:
My first chance as a children's book illustrator was
given to me by Ms. Irit Elkavetz.
Then an editor for the Kineret publishing house, (who
is now in Public Relations for Am Oved publishers
and a friend). Since then I have illustrated more than
50 books for
both children and adults.

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In 1995, only a few years after graduation,
I was approached by Mr. Eitan Kedmi,
who asked me to teach in the new illustration department
he was the head of at
The Vital Academy of Design, in Tel Aviv.
As flattered and thrilled as I was, I realized that Spiderman’s father was right,
Great power is a great responsibility and I declined.
It wasn't until 3 years later, that I was ready to take on the big task of paying
my art forward.

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In 1994, after taking a good advice
from Mr. Zvi Meir, the head of the
Keter publishing house, I decided to take my chances,
like everybody else,
and go show my stuff at the Bologna children's book fair, in Italy. On top of
feeling
small and being scared, I honestly thought that nothing will come out of it.
It just so happened that I was wrong…

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While visiting the Bologna fair, I realized, that
my country lacked in
Representation compared to the other presenters from
around the world.
The immediate result of this situation was that my colleagues
and I
were misrepresented. Something had to be done…
I approached Mr. Dan Oryan from the cultural department
in the Israeli Ministry
of Foreign Affairs, and offered my help. The result
of our collaboration is a traveling
Exhibition, featuring fifteen of Israel's finest illustrators.
The "Israillustrators" exhibition
is still on the road and will arrive to its final destination
in the Bologna fair, 2007.

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Due to the enormous success of the "Israillustrators" project,
I was asked by
Mr. Dan Oryan to formally represent Israel in the South American book fairs.
I felt that since a children's book is a child of 2 parents – the illustrator
and the author,
it was wrong to go alone. I asked to bring an author on board.
And so, in the autumn of 2005, and after 32 hours of
flying, I landed in Mexico City, accompanied by my friend,
Nurit Zarhi, who is also a locally famous
author and poet. Ole!

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During my stay in Mexico, I visited Frida Khalo's
blue house – "La Casa Asul".
I was fascinated by the way it reflected both her life
and personality, and decided
that once I have a house, I would like to use it as a
part of my art.
It just so happened that shortly after, my husband and
I moved to the tiny village Karkur, that I got my house.
Mine is yellow, amongst friends I refer to it as
"La Casa Amarilla", and I consider it to be one
of my finest creations…

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On December 1998, I gave birth to my daughter, Alma.
When I design websites for people, I tell them it is unprofessional to include
personal data in ones "about" section. I do
it anyway, since at every moment
in my life I am aware of the fact that without my family, all of the above…
Means absolutely nothing…

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