In 2018  I moved to the Yaffo neighborhood in Tel Aviv. I noticed my neighbor very quickly. When I was making my coffee in the morning, I looked out the window at him and it was like an apparition. At first I watched him praying and I felt privileged to witness his fervor and all his rituals, I found him captivating, timeless, in his attitude I in front of him a little higher than a floor... I wanted to keep those moments that I found beautiful and soothing, the image of the hermit came to my mind. I was in spite of myself at the meeting, I had to film him, to photograph him to keep a trace of this poetry over time that was revealed to me