Sigalit Landau

The blossom of an almond tree in full bloom fills the screen. Suddenly the treetop is shaken harshly, the branches arch and bow while petals fall from the flowers, filling the frame and floating through the air to the ground. The branches’ monotonous rocking implementing a simple cinematic effect. That which has been shaken, damaged, and violated is being repaired. The seamless beauty of art seemingly undoes violence.