This picture was taken in Jerusalem, a year after I had moved to Israel. It’s a sheet of paper folded into a six-pointed star — Magen David. Magen David is a symbol of Judaism, Zionism and Israel itself. At the same time, the text is a text of a Christian gospel written in Arabic. This combination of almost incompatible things represents Israel quite perfectly, as I see it. A country of an endless conflicts and permanent compromises, a country that celebrates the Pride parade every year but one can be beaten in a religious quarter for bare shoulders, a democratic country without a constitution, a country of numerous startups with no public transport on Saturday, a country whose very existence is inexplicable, a country were you can be whoever you want and how you want. At some point, Israel for me embodies the idea of freedom, and this picture embodies Israel.