1. The confectionery of our magazines
The location of the patisserie is very problematic for me. She’s sitting in the middle of the road between my house and my studio, so every morning I have to resist the temptation to come in and take just one slice (it doesn’t always work) and let me tell you – it’s not easy. The cakes of our magazine are the most delicious, the most corrupt and the most exaggerated. Especially at eight-thirty in the morning.
God help and have mercy. Almond pie amaretto in our magazine (Photo: Barak Cohen)
2. Halper Books
The bookstore which is most not a local secret but always feels that way. It is rare that I enter Halperm with a particular task and it is rare that I leave empty-handed. Beyond the crazy selection and pearls that are always hidden on the shelves – the smell of the old books just finishes me off. Allenby 87
And smell for free. Halper Books (screenshot: Facebook)
3. Kiryat Sefer
Even though I’m a mother of two, I pretty much hate public gardens and I’ll do close to everything so as not to spend one. And yet, every time I find myself in Kiryat Sefer I am amazed anew at how really, really pleasant I am. A green lung in the heart of Tel Aviv may be an exaggeration but between the ecological fish pond, the sounds of frogs (maybe these are toads?) Starting to sing in the evening, the community spice garden and the sweet stream that comes to life every afternoon – it’s not very far. Opposite, in Graziani, adds quite a bit to the overall appeal.
The most communal place in the city. Kiryat Sefer Park (Photo: shutterstock)
4. Fra
Lately I have noticed that every successful evening ends in the wild. It is difficult to define what makes the savage truly extraordinary in the Tel Aviv landscape. Maybe it’s the very excellent name, maybe it’s the fact that the best Negroni name is served in the city, maybe it’s the team that is made up of cuties and cuties without exception. but! It could also be the pancake. And here’s a tip: if and when you get wild, first thing you do – ask to have one pancake set aside for you. You will thank me later.
Yes it’s a white palmida, it’s a pickled radish. But the pancakes! Wild (Photo: Ran Biran)
Rosenfeld Gallery
Rosenfeld Gallery is my second home and one of my favorite places in the city and also in the world. I have been signed to the gallery for several years and could not be more proud to be a part of it and the artists represented by it. Because I am not objective, I will not praise her, but I will invite you to visit the gallery and decide for yourself.
From an evening with the artist Roni Landa. Rosenfeld Gallery (Photo from the gallery’s Facebook page)
>> The solo exhibition of the artist and designer Roni Landa, “On My Dead Body”, combines elements from the history of art together with elements from the world of science and medicine. The exhibition is open until 02.07 at the Rosenfeld Gallery. Whoever did not lose, but we have here some pictures from it to show you and recommend that you go:
Detail from the exhibition “On My Dead Body” (Photo: Daniel Hanoch)
Detail from the exhibition “On My Dead Body” (Photo: Daniel Hanoch)
Detail from the exhibition “On My Dead Body” (Photo: Daniel Hanoch)
Detail from the exhibition “On My Dead Body” (Photo: Daniel Hanoch)