The drawer was found on Dizengof street, Tel Aviv in 2009. It was thrown away by workers doing some construction on an apartment nearby. When I asked them who lived in this apartment, I was told it was some old man who didn’t have any family in Israel. I took the drawer to my studio and after six years use it as a frame for my wire drawing. The drawing was made by a picture of my grand father who died during the second Balkan war serving the Bulgarian army. After exhibiting the work at Meshuna gallery in 2015, it get a different context. Suddenly the Bulgarian soldier becomes the jew boy from the Holocaust and I decide to use this mistake by calling the work “Not the boy from the Holocaust”.