There is something so undeniably whimsical about the pomegranate fruit. Oh, if I could just bottle up that feeling of stumbling across a pomegranate tree on a stroll down a cobblestone alleyway of the Old City of Jerusalem or the courtyards of ancient Tzvat ... this piece is my attempt to encapsulate the whimsy of the "wild" (and not so wild) pomegranates of Israel.
