TUSH: You’re known for your floristry, your flower art. For this issue you have arranged the flower settings in which we photographed actress Lisa Vicari. You started out as a scientist though, with a degree in plant microbiology. How does one influence the other?
Hamish Powell: I always thought they were two very different disciplines. When I was at university, I was also studying Chinese and trying to get the two faculties at the university to talk to each other was impossible. They saw each other as total strangers and I absorbed that mentality. When I fell into flowers as a creative form rather than a science, I was approaching it as a logistical challenge of how to make things work together. I was treating this art form as a science, which led to my creative process. I create intuitively and let the material lead me to my design, because I am not trained in arts or design. Nature is my muse and my medium in coexistence.
You work with living organisms–do you find fulfillment in the unpredictability, the natural randomness of your work or could you imagine yourself thriving in a different form of expression as well?
I also write and I treat writing as the same in that I can start with a thought process, but I don’t have a plan of what I need to write about. It draws itself out of me based on what comes before it. Arranging flowers and writing poetry are two different ways of speaking the same language. It’s a means to express my emotions.
In your social media posts, you often merge your face and body with flowers and plants. Beyond their and your photogenic qualities, do you feel a deeper connection, maybe on an energetic level?
It started because I was trying to fit the algorithm. I knew that’s what Instagram needed and it worked. As I became fully entrenched in the world of flowers and every aspect of my life was flowers, I too saw myself becoming a flower in that I bloomed. I follow the seasons. When it’s winter, I go into dormancy. When it’s spring, I have a revival. In summer I’m in my full flourish. I think I’m sensitive like a flower. I feel as fragile as some other flowers. But then other times, I’m working with something really robust and strong, like a cactus or an agave, and I can feel that power in myself as if I would become the plant. I always joke, because I’m vegan as well, that I’m feeding myself spiritually and biologically through plants. Everything comes from plants with me. And so I think I must be 99% plant by now.
What does a typical day look like for you when preparing a production, like the one for this issue?
Hamish: I would break my day into 5am to 9am, 9am to 5pm and then from 5pm to 9pm. 5 to 9 in the morning, I will go to the flower market and talk to my suppliers, because that’s the only time that they’re awake. I’ll preorder things. And then, the 9am to 5 pm comes around and that’s when I’m in my new studio in Camden with my team, which is also a challenge because it’s in the process of renovation. In my 5pm to 9pm there’s emails and meetings and planning and sketching and anything I can do on the laptop and on my cell phone. And then after 9pm is Hamish time. I go to the gym, cook dinner and then go to bed, sleep a few hours, and then start all over again.
You travel often and spend a lot of time in nature. Is there a particular plant or plant species that fascinates you?
The orchid family! It’s the second biggest group of plants in the world, and it’s so much more than the supermarket orchids. It’s an incredibly diverse family, and it’s full of freaks and weirdos and I think that’s why I like it. It’s not subscribing to typical beauty. I’m more interested in these strange ones that live out the tree in Borneo. There’s five left in the world, and they smell like rotting flesh. A lot of this came from my dissertation at university. I was on an expedition in Mallorca studying the distribution of a certain orchid called “Ophrys Bombyliflora”, the bumble bee orchid, which mimics the appearance, scent and touch of a bumble bee to sexually deceive pollinators into pollinating the flower. I was studying the distribution and if it influences the success rates of pollination. So I spent days hiking through the mountains in Europe and looking for populations of this tiny orchid. It felt like a form of isolation or worship.
Does it ever hurt you to single use plants or flowers, living species, for a bouquet or an installation?
I’ve thought about it in the past, but it’s not hurtful. I think the ephemerality of flowers is what makes them special. I think the most amazing thing about a flower is that you can witness the cycle of life.
That’s why I never have cut flowers at home. I just find it sad. This abbreviated circle of life can be so brutal.
That doesn’t mean it’s sad. I think it’s natural. That happens to all of us. And the fact that we can witness that on a beautiful thing like a rose – dying is so poetic! I don’t have the guilt of it being a temporary art, because you can compare it to food. The pleasure you get from cooking lasts a mouthful. And that plant has been grown from seed, watered, and harvested. It lasts two seconds in your mouth. So the flower is really quite similar.
Plants have become such a huge interior phenomenon. Do you have any suggestions, something that’s pretty easy to keep alive, but also different from your average monstera.
I’m really lazy with my plants at home. I have loads of them, but I’m lazy, so I want plants that will survive on my neglect. I want them to not get angry at me if I forget about them. My whole job is looking after plants and flowers for someone else, the ones in my house, I’m not getting paid to do that. It’s like…
… someone working in a kindergarten, but they’re not taking good care of their own children.
That’s exactly what I mean. I don’t feel bad about it. So I would recommend getting a child that can look after itself (laughs). I have a huge plant in my house, it’s called “Philodendron Red arrow”. It’s ginormous. I’m an awful parent to it. It probably hates me, but it’s huge. And it’s trailing over my mezzanine, and it’s got roots everywhere. I have another philodendron in my house that is also my favorite philodendron called Xanadu. Spelt with an X. How cool is that? And I forget about it for three months, and it’s still thriving. It has stunning leaves that cast amazing shadows when the sun shines on them in the morning. Self nourishing is inspirational.
Which plant has the most beautiful bloom in your opinion?
Passiflora, the flowers of the passion fruit plant. In my opinion, it’s unbelievable. Alien! Hypnotic! Sexy! Scary!