The rooftops of Tel-Aviv are full of old TV reception antennas. Alas, no signal comes their way, since wireless transmissions were halted over a decade ago - but no one bothered to take down the useless antennas, leaving them as a purposeless, rusting, piece of visual noise.
In this work, heavily inspired by Japanese Shodo calligraphy, I document these unintentional sculptures to ask questions about culture, aesthetics (and what can be considered beautiful), and the subjective nature of photography.
