In a rage
New one.
This is in Israel, directly across the road from kibbutz Be’eri and just up from the Nova site. This is where I was with Amit, a young man – a boy, really – who was shot twice by Hamas on October 7 and got away. He told me his story. This is where they shot him: right here.
Bleeding from two bullets in his leg, he somehow got away at the bottom of that field, on the right. Later, when Hamas had left the area, he found his phone in the wreck of his car on the road to the left – it had been hit by an RPG – and he called his brothers to say he loved them and to say goodbye.
“Men are stupid,” he said to me. He was weeping. “We don’t tell each other we love each other.”
So I painted this today, in a rage. I get lots and lots of hate mail, you see, and today someone – she called herself Jennifer – went after me for supporting Israel. For being a “Zionist.” Whatever, but today it fucking enraged me. Not sure why, but it did.
So, I dedicate this painting to you, Jennifer. It’ll remind me of the strength of my friend in Israel, and how he will always be so much better than pieces of shit like you.