This is the story of a little girl
A friendly, warm, and family-oriented child, dedicated to her studies, who loved nothing more than opening her box of crayons and letting her imagination run wild with colors.
But every time she opened that box, something tugged at her heart.
A faint, inexplicable ache.
What could cause such a feeling in a simple box of crayons?
She soon realized the source.
Among all the vibrant colors, one stood out—not because it was chosen or loved, but because it was always left behind.
It was the white crayon.
No one noticed it, no one used it. It seemed unnecessary as if it didn’t have a place in the box, in the world.
The little girl couldn’t ignore it. She felt its quiet sadness, its loneliness. She decided, in her own small way, to change its story. She chose the white crayon. She used it, even if its marks weren’t obvious or bold. She wanted it to feel that someone cared and saw its value.
That little girl was me, Tamar.
For a long time, I thought about that white crayon. It stayed with me, a quiet symbol of being unseen, overlooked, or unappreciated.
And then one day, I discovered its true worth.
When I began painting, working with acrylics, and exploring light and shadow, I saw just how essential white truly is. It’s the first color to run out in my studio. White brings light, depth, and balance. It transforms every other color, breathing life into the entire composition.
This discovery taught me something profound:
If you’ve ever felt small, unimportant, or out of place, know this—it’s not you. It’s the world around you that hasn’t yet recognized your value. There is no such thing as someone who doesn’t matter. There’s a place where you are deeply needed, where your light will shine. Find it. Seek it out.
And if those around you don’t appreciate your talents, it doesn’t mean they aren’t valuable. Keep believing in yourself. Keep searching for those who see your gifts and recognize how much you can contribute.
Here’s a challenge for you: Look around and find the “white crayons” in your life—the people, ideas, or moments that seem quiet, but hold extraordinary potential.
And as you explore my creations here, I invite you to look closely. Find the white in every piece—the quiet but vital force that ties it all together.
Yours,
Tamar