Shows

nos visten con sus voces antiguas
Museo de la Ciudad Querétaro , Querétaro Mexico 2024
instinct,nature and versions of interiority
Hå Gamle Prestegard, Nærbø Norway 2024
rebellious rosebuds exist drenched sponge and days exist , hypersensitive honeybee and my skin exist reflection ,projections and repetition exist memory and elixir of light do not exist
Anna Bohman Gallery , Stockholm Sweden 2024
the path of pollen nectar the very soul of flower tongues and feet of bees the juice of bees am I inside it or it inside me ?
Nordiska Akvarell Museet , Skärhamn Sweden 2023
erfarenhet och glömska
Molekyl Gallery, Malmö Sweden 2023
the path of pollen nectar the very soul of flowers tongues and feet of bees the juice of bees am I inside it or it inside me?
Ringsted Galleriet , Ringsted, Denmark 2023
Sirens' song as oceanic symbiosis
Den Frie , Copenhagen 2023
bone as hard as coral / pale purple as a backdrop / foam packaged in plastic wrap / melting snow masses lined with meandering bows of flowers / I had a clear incomprehensible dream / unexpected disturbances / a drying rack for nets / wrapped paintings or seashells as sunset? / everything is real but moves slowly / between feet stomach hair
Galleri Verkligheten, Umeå 2021
everything changes / everything changes / everything changes / in the dream it is completely true
Anna Bohman Gallery, Stockholm 2020
think thin silk paper dressed in fragments, absence and transience think the window out (somewhere there is a noise) like sticks and chrysalises (silk worms can not tolerate it) sleeps with wooden pillow and head freely floating think night blue sun red moon bleached all after my needs then
Art Basel, Miami Beach 2019
You're in my veins: ultra fine lily /born lippy ( oil bubbling bath ) exfoliating (drops of sun ) bouncy sleeping towel ( cactus long handle brush) bath pillow ( inflatable soft gel ) foam wash socks ( texture wax)
Kunsthal Aarhus, Aarhus 2019
I know she is light and faithless / there is someone in the shadows / flip-flops and changes / I bathed my snow skin / in a coral castle / fragrant plums breathe / waiting for the spring / pink air / and an ocean of jelly fish
ARIEL - Feminisms in the Aesthetics, Copenhagen 2019
repetition with remembering / repetition without remembering / the fall is always worth it
OBRA, Malmö 2019
mystery and dream / the self in constant resolution / the words and the colors / cries out who she is / deathly tired / lies ahead / explains / dismisses / elastic envelope / poetic documentation / the red paper like a knot on the wall / traces of clothing / its on orbit / open sculptures / a play / ritual / glittering and painful / a longing to understand
GL Holtegaard, Copenhagen 2019
her spinning takes place near the mouth I see what I eat I eat what I see it is an eating that is about risk
Quartz Studio, Torino Italy 2019
sustainable order/from life to self/a garden, a city , the universe or a forest/the red goddess or the gold colored goddess
Chart Art Fair , Copenhagen 2018
from searching : mirroring / metamorphosis / the last rising water / a yellow room / perpetual movement / a kind of thorough rinse / artificial colour
Kohta , Helsinki Finland 2018
Tales of an ocean
Muralla Bizantina , Cartagena Spain 2018
in original violet / influenced transparent / feeling emerald / affected by honey yellow / worker bee / under influence of chestnut red / singing pastel dust
Christian Andersen , Copenhagen 2017
Khora - et passageværk , om mellanrum i landsakpet . Installation og performance
Læsø Kunstahall , Læsø 2017
Det händer i ett fladdrigt hörn i en fladdrig form Som havets röda kista är jag hellre inuti än utanför
Molekyl Gallery, Malmö 2017
it is the rite that creates the room it is translucent like amethyst it happens between life and my identity it is something I can not think it is a movement it is the rite that will be my mirror
KUNSTHALLE São Paulo, São Paulo 2016
amongst all sorts of colours venus hair and a day of thirst a sleeping jellyfish it is the memory place
Tranen, Gentofte 2016
Tripping or Trickling blooming or Stumbling flowing or I carried away (lightly orange coloured) I seized (colour change) I ran (beside the real image) I rested (blue ravine blue forrest through blue I see)
Christian Andersen, Copenhagen 2015
I roll in the snow rotating raveling turned Twisted to an expression of instance Behind me: peonies disassemble loosen up breaking down collapsing Beside me: enfleurage ointmentlike (perfumed solids) without body engulfed collected to a given Under me: loose material mishmash knocking beating Leaf buds opening chlorophyll and watercolor Unfolding fold in. Over me: froth of sugar corals sea anemones jellyfish and seasnails all is viewed lulling As long as it lasts
Maria Stenfors, London 2014
literary imagination body play dead gust growth an ever-present ocean stage eliminate my own hyperballad.
Annaelle Gallery, Stockholm 2014
It is about four animalistic scents Rose-scented saddle of lamb Lily-scented matter Shaken out and rustled On a soft pillow As if running across the heath Claustrophobic yet exact I allow for my body to fall
Tracy Williams, New York 2013
flowers heather tulip a room of darkness somewhere there is noise the painting is folded loosely composed it is perishable the painting is upholstered is he just evil? a non human - a demon? think pleated feathers and the abstractions good, evil, gentleness and aggression window out the recklessness chalk bath and the dead mother wipe wipe rub rub the sediments has been left on my gloves the colour is the story firmly tightened apron – cloth oh how clean a state of increased sensitivity what I am is fed with child's mouth open mouth flower as a mouth I read aloud speak out the words butterfly bee the rhythm the language flickering breath
Christian Andersen, Copenhagen 2012
a longing for the bestowed towards or through it crushed absolutely nonexistent flickering uncontrollably to be able to move again as if sun turned pain golden
Maria Stenfors, London 2012
I mirror myself a cloud of white with splashed of red poppy red ruby red where everything transforms form scentlessnes to scent iris larva paradisian virginity like liquid metal pinned hung violet golden wing blackcurrant moisture zohra´s silver wing skin like paper
Wanås Konst, Wanås 2012
The Moderna Exhibition
Moderna Museet, Stockholm 2010
Vad jag minns att jag var varm av rädsla en tunn väv babbel och en vit krage ett upprätthållande av ett tillstånd och allt det jag inte kunde se
Moderna Museet, Malmö 2009

nos visten con sus voces antiguas

instinct,nature and versions of interiority

rebellious rosebuds exist drenched sponge and days exist , hypersensitive honeybee and my skin exist reflection ,projections and repetition exist memory and elixir of light do not exist

the path of pollen nectar the very soul of flower tongues and feet of bees the juice of bees am I inside it or it inside me ?

erfarenhet och glömska

the path of pollen nectar the very soul of flowers tongues and feet of bees the juice of bees am I inside it or it inside me?

Sirens' song as oceanic symbiosis

everything changes / everything changes / everything changes / in the dream it is completely true

think thin silk paper dressed in fragments, absence and transience think the window out (somewhere there is a noise) like sticks and chrysalises (silk worms can not tolerate it) sleeps with wooden pillow and head freely floating think night blue sun red moon bleached all after my needs then

You're in my veins: ultra fine lily /born lippy ( oil bubbling bath ) exfoliating (drops of sun ) bouncy sleeping towel ( cactus long handle brush) bath pillow ( inflatable soft gel ) foam wash socks ( texture wax)

I know she is light and faithless / there is someone in the shadows / flip-flops and changes / I bathed my snow skin / in a coral castle / fragrant plums breathe / waiting for the spring / pink air / and an ocean of jelly fish

repetition with remembering / repetition without remembering / the fall is always worth it

her spinning takes place near the mouth I see what I eat I eat what I see it is an eating that is about risk

sustainable order/from life to self/a garden, a city , the universe or a forest/the red goddess or the gold colored goddess

from searching : mirroring / metamorphosis / the last rising water / a yellow room / perpetual movement / a kind of thorough rinse / artificial colour

Tales of an ocean

in original violet / influenced transparent / feeling emerald / affected by honey yellow / worker bee / under influence of chestnut red / singing pastel dust

Khora - et passageværk , om mellanrum i landsakpet . Installation og performance

Det händer i ett fladdrigt hörn i en fladdrig form Som havets röda kista är jag hellre inuti än utanför

it is the rite that creates the room it is translucent like amethyst it happens between life and my identity it is something I can not think it is a movement it is the rite that will be my mirror

amongst all sorts of colours venus hair and a day of thirst a sleeping jellyfish it is the memory place

Tripping or Trickling blooming or Stumbling flowing or I carried away (lightly orange coloured) I seized (colour change) I ran (beside the real image) I rested (blue ravine blue forrest through blue I see)

literary imagination body play dead gust growth an ever-present ocean stage eliminate my own hyperballad.

It is about four animalistic scents Rose-scented saddle of lamb Lily-scented matter Shaken out and rustled On a soft pillow As if running across the heath Claustrophobic yet exact I allow for my body to fall

a longing for the bestowed towards or through it crushed absolutely nonexistent flickering uncontrollably to be able to move again as if sun turned pain golden

I mirror myself a cloud of white with splashed of red poppy red ruby red where everything transforms form scentlessnes to scent iris larva paradisian virginity like liquid metal pinned hung violet golden wing blackcurrant moisture zohra´s silver wing skin like paper

The Moderna Exhibition

Vad jag minns att jag var varm av rädsla en tunn väv babbel och en vit krage ett upprätthållande av ett tillstånd och allt det jag inte kunde se