
Riikka Anttonen, Essi Immonen, Eeva Lietonen, Kerttu Saali
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- đ Pesula Gallery
- đ€ Riikka Anttonen, Essi Immonen, Eeva Lietonen, Kerttu Saali
- đ Original Finnish language exhibition text by Sini Silveri, English language translation by JosĂ© Luis Rico
- đ Santeri Kuisma
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On the floor: "Lost in the field of wild daisies", marble, bolts, painted mdf, 2024 / Riikka Anttonen On the wall: 45°C, 50x72 cm, oil on canvas, wood, 2024 / Kerttu Saali
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"45°C", 50x72 cm, oil on canvas, wood, 2024 / Kerttu Saali

On the wall: "Floating Longing", 11x12 cm, fresco, 2024 / Eeva Lietonen On the window: "Familiar shapes appeared on the clouds / the wood paneling / your skin", dyed polyester, laser beam, hand washing, corn starch, 2024 / Essi Immonen

"Familiar shapes appeared on the clouds / the wood paneling / your skin", dyed polyester, laser beam, hand washing, corn starch, 2024 / Essi Immonen

"Floating Longing", 11x12 cm, fresco, 2024 / Eeva Lietonen

"Lost in the field of wild daisies", marble, bolts, painted mdf, 2024 / Riikka Anttonen

On the window: "Familiar shapes appeared on the clouds / the wood paneling / your skin", dyed polyester, laser beam, hand washing, corn starch, 2024 / Essi Immonen On the wall: "Shelter", 19x20cm, fresco, 2024 / Eeva Lietonen

"Familiar shapes appeared on the clouds / the wood paneling / your skin", dyed polyester, laser beam, hand washing, corn starch, 2024 / Essi Immonen

"Souterrain", 33x79 cm, oil on canvas, wood, 2024 / Kerttu Saali

"Drying Rack", 190x88x90 cm, steel, plastic rope, concrete, fresco, 2024 / Eeva Lietonen

"Familiar shapes appeared on the clouds / the wood paneling / your skin", dyed polyester, laser beam, hand washing, corn starch, 2024 / Essi Immonen

On the wall: "Encounter at Dusk", 11x12 cm, fresco, 2024 / Eeva Lietonen On the floor: "Drying Rack", 190x88x90 cm, steel, plastic rope, concrete, fresco, 2024 / Eeva Lietonen

"Lost in the field of wild daisies", marble, bolts, painted mdf, 2024 / Riikka Anttonen

"Dashing through", 64x63 cm, oil on canvas, wood, 2024 / Kerttu Saali

"Dashing through", 64x63 cm, oil on canvas, wood, 2024 / Kerttu Saali

"Familiar shapes appeared on the clouds / the wood paneling / your skin", dyed polyester, laser beam, hand washing, corn starch, 2024 / Essi Immonen

"Shelter", 19x20cm, fresco, 2024 / Eeva Lietonen

"45°C", 50x72 cm, oil on canvas, wood, 2024 / Kerttu Saali

On the floor: "Lost in the field of wild daisies", marble, bolts, painted mdf, 2024 / Riikka Anttonen On the wall: "45°C", 50x72 cm, oil on canvas, wood, 2024 / Kerttu Saali

"Lost in the field of wild daisies", marble, bolts, painted mdf, 2024 / Riikka Anttonen
Out of its own destructive might, Saturnâs glass and concrete break off into debris. They leave a trace that light comes from.
Each one shares their partial, localized information. Before you start saying this is a known shtick/trend. Our history is long, but your historyâs character consists in effacing ours.
Change soaks us up continuously. When a current comes at hand, we switch places like a river, heading to where the petrified cannot even imitate the moonâs movement.
Thereâs a desire for justice. A desire that crazy, allegedly wrong, alleged aberrations wonât point at the invisible. That the self-enclosed unknown may come forward.
(Indeed, it canât speak, its language has grown in a world that casts itself in the best light. There are very few words for the silent feeling in which breath edges on pleasure.)
We have an intimate chafing relationship, the airâs pressure. A long wind-bitten joy. There is a body that documents the surrounding time into itself. Color triggers its experiences. It draws perceptions into itself, into an underground space, where beings, life forms, and fleeting glancing sentiments begin. Hot worn-out spots.
Underground activity is a subterranean rising. In the underground, the mater=mother is an ever remaking, rebirthed shelter. A dreamt-of shell. Growing boundlessly through the walls.
What hides in serenity shows that something is missing.
The amalgamation of rooms works to contract into the shape of everyoneâs partner.
The landâs tender care makes a delicate covenant possible, which functions by committing to its changelessness.
Pigment bursts out in laughter like a yellow curtain, a blue duvet. In that sort of detergent-scented light.
Needs run circles in the water surrounded by rocks.
Venus worships the roseâs old roots. It acknowledges memoryâs old surfaces. The rampant craw rots in a wave of rocks.
Original Finnish language exhibition text by Sini Silveri, English language translation by José Luis Rico