Tehila Maimon
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I collect flowers and keep them in plastic bags.
As time passes, they wilt and crumble until only stamens remain.
As the physical disappears, I try to hold on to something else.
A quick research taught me that you must concentrate on invention in order to solve the problem.
Plastic doesn’t disappear, it breaks down into tiny fragments and seeps into every living thing.
It is fluid, shapeless on its own, taking on form and mold, functioning as both positive and negative at once. It is made of unsustainable sources, like illusions.
For this project, I began collecting discarded plastics from the ground, from the market, from the trash, filling them with stamens and photographing them in the studio.
I work with beginnings and endings trapped inside a sealed material that encases them, denying them the ability to grow.
I ask myself, how can one describe a practice that tries to explain paralysis?



















