Haim Kadman : Writing

Living the dream

Living the dream

A Story by Haim Kadman


�I want you to go to Haran tomorrow at dawn, meet my relatives and choose a match for my eldest.�
Jehenem

Jehenem

A Story by Haim Kadman


I stood up right away, nothing happened � as nothing could have happened I�m dead you know.
In the name of the mutual interest

In the name of the mutual interest

A Story by Haim Kadman


A mysterious meeting between two artists.
JACOB�s voice � AISAV�s hands

JACOB�s voice � AISAV�s hands

A Story by Haim Kadman


But how am I going to show my face at the �Goblet�? He panicked suddenly, awakening from his reflections.
Some facts of life

Some facts of life

A Story by Haim Kadman


I�d a very long chat with the artist, made him explain all the exhibits and made poor Gadi terribly jealous; and that wasn�t a..
the turning point

the turning point

A Story by Haim Kadman


An artist pilgrim to Madrid in a quest to reach a breakthrough and fame.
The interview

The interview

A Story by Haim Kadman


Some correspondent of a local paper, phoned him at the beginning of the week. Which paper was it he could not remember, and the name of that young fem..
Blindfolded

Blindfolded

A Story by Haim Kadman


A sixteen�s century and it�s a work of an Italian, Paolo Uccello his name.� Kaneety heard a female clear and decis..
Gallery chat

Gallery chat

A Story by Haim Kadman


Saved a penny to a penny. Sidovskys words kept echoing in Rotels brain. Couldnt they do something for him?

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