It was my first time to be asked to cast my spell alongside two individual voices actively calling for fusion. Noa Pardo and Yair Glaycher let me in their studio-worlds, calendars and living-rooms — forging a new friendship — the infrastructure of all artistic making, imho. Our project became dwelling with the restless; shaping a trojan horse of sorts for a landscape whose shattering reality we perpetually choose to hold in close sight. They probably never have noticed it, yet they taught me a lesson in novel forms of courage. Which I am deeply and sincerely grateful for.