Celia Tawil de Cattan’s art uses myriad mediums — all threaded with dreams
"A work of art which did not begin in emotion is not art.” —Paul Cezzane
I meet Celia Tawil de Cattan at a small, COVID-style engagement celebration in Jerusalem.
“You have to see the windows she made,” someone says.
And Celia starts to get teary eyed. “It was from G-d, a huge project…” She chokes up, brimming over with emotion at the mere mention of her work. If that’s not art, I don’t know what is.
I also know there’s a story there, a connection stronger than words.