LOST SETTLEMENT 1

 

A series of photoshoots were carried out at my father packing house located at the family farm in the cooperative settlement in which I grew up.

My nickname for my father is "the last farmer" because for me, he represents the power of the survival of agriculture in Israel today.

 

The photographs of the employees of the packing house intimate that the old ideal of a working settlement is disappearing, with a new emerging Israeli reality, having a different value system and different needs, slowly taking its place.

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