Linus Lohmann

Shrubs

Linus Lohmann

Listasalur Mosfellsbæjar

31. maí - 27. júní 2025

As a species we’re enthralled by pattern. Our feverish minds are constantly—and unintentionally—

finding form in the formless. The world becomes populated by the spectres of our thoughts:

animals appear in the clouds, faces loom from the foliage of a shrub, and childhood trauma lurks

in Rorschach tests. Our thoughts become imprinted on the world around us through the act of

looking. Linus Lohmann’s exhibition at Listasalur Mosfellsbæjar is borne of these restless ways the

world appears to us and is a compelling argument for perception as being far from passive.

Central to the exhibition are a series of drawings made by Linus’ unique drawing method. Linus

has a quixotic nature toward problem solving. The mechanical drawing tool he invented to make

these drawings—almost a tattoo gun for paper—is very much evidence of this. He is bestowed

with a material ingenuity, an ability informed by the mechanics of printing and nonconformist

craftsmanship. With his drawing apparatus he creates amorphous clouds of coloured dots. They

resemble swirling constellations or condensing clouds of colour, within which we instinctively see

expansive landscapes, galaxies forming, or the camouflaged fragments of something barely there.

Upon another wall are a series of drawings, Nearly Nature. These works are smaller in form and

made in a more traditional manner of grease pencil on paper. They nonetheless inhabit a similar

terrain of representational ambiguity as his other drawings. However, as their title suggests, these

appear to be derived from nature. Perhaps not the nature of remote wilderness but more likely

those places where nature and urbanity abutt one another. The “nearly” in the drawings’ title is

more likely to refer to a stretch of roadside brush beaten down in places by either the movements

of animals or humans. These are the liminal, ambiguous spaces of the modern world, where nature

persists or stealthily reclaims its place. And the drawings assert their own uncertainty; a frenetic

accumulation of lines could suggest rock faces or weathered shrubs. The drawings are precisely on

the edge of representation, what appears to be a flowering bush could just as much be an eruption

of coral. The work confounds the viewer, if a drawing can be seen as many things can it truly be of

anything?

A third set of ten drawings are also included in Shrubs. These could feel like something of a

convergence of the two other drawing series in the exhibition. They contain similar gestural

markings as seen in Nearly Nature but also include distinctive colour elements. However these

colour fields emerge almost shapeless on the page: colour without form, the pure idea of colour.

The drawn marks are even more glyph-like than in Linus’ other work, it is as if the forms in the work

are retreating to leave only an elemental presence.

A wooden sculptural form torques, twists and contorts on the ground between these sets of

drawings. Made from bent timber this is another example of Linus’ material intelligence. It was

created through a process of steam bending the wood. However, Linus chose to develop his

own method to do this rather than slavishly following craft traditions. This allowed the sculpture

to have a crude, almost brutish appearance. The sculpture’s form reflects the concerns of the

drawings: appearing like a glyph from which meaning has been pulled out. Its form of construction

also relates to dismissed elements of our societal surroundings: like finding an industrial machine

abandoned in a field. The world is inhabited by such objects that previously had utility but the act

of being disposed of detaches them from their context of use and leaves them unmoored from

that which gives them meaning.

Linus’ exhibition is an evocative consideration of the ways in which meaning arises and falls away

through the act of looking. It is a process which is both intrinsically subjective but also entirely

dependent upon our place in the world.

Text Gavin Morrison

Shrubs

Linus Lohmann

Listasalur Mosfellsbæjar

31. maí - 27. júní 2025

As a species we’re enthralled by pattern. Our feverish minds are constantly—and unintentionally—

finding form in the formless. The world becomes populated by the spectres of our thoughts:

animals appear in the clouds, faces loom from the foliage of a shrub, and childhood trauma lurks

in Rorschach tests. Our thoughts become imprinted on the world around us through the act of

looking. Linus Lohmann’s exhibition at Listasalur Mosfellsbæjar is borne of these restless ways the

world appears to us and is a compelling argument for perception as being far from passive.

Central to the exhibition are a series of drawings made by Linus’ unique drawing method. Linus

has a quixotic nature toward problem solving. The mechanical drawing tool he invented to make

these drawings—almost a tattoo gun for paper—is very much evidence of this. He is bestowed

with a material ingenuity, an ability informed by the mechanics of printing and nonconformist

craftsmanship. With his drawing apparatus he creates amorphous clouds of coloured dots. They

resemble swirling constellations or condensing clouds of colour, within which we instinctively see

expansive landscapes, galaxies forming, or the camouflaged fragments of something barely there.

Upon another wall are a series of drawings, Nearly Nature. These works are smaller in form and

made in a more traditional manner of grease pencil on paper. They nonetheless inhabit a similar

terrain of representational ambiguity as his other drawings. However, as their title suggests, these

appear to be derived from nature. Perhaps not the nature of remote wilderness but more likely

those places where nature and urbanity abutt one another. The “nearly” in the drawings’ title is

more likely to refer to a stretch of roadside brush beaten down in places by either the movements

of animals or humans. These are the liminal, ambiguous spaces of the modern world, where nature

persists or stealthily reclaims its place. And the drawings assert their own uncertainty; a frenetic

accumulation of lines could suggest rock faces or weathered shrubs. The drawings are precisely on

the edge of representation, what appears to be a flowering bush could just as much be an eruption

of coral. The work confounds the viewer, if a drawing can be seen as many things can it truly be of

anything?

A third set of ten drawings are also included in Shrubs. These could feel like something of a

convergence of the two other drawing series in the exhibition. They contain similar gestural

markings as seen in Nearly Nature but also include distinctive colour elements. However these

colour fields emerge almost shapeless on the page: colour without form, the pure idea of colour.

The drawn marks are even more glyph-like than in Linus’ other work, it is as if the forms in the work

are retreating to leave only an elemental presence.

A wooden sculptural form torques, twists and contorts on the ground between these sets of

drawings. Made from bent timber this is another example of Linus’ material intelligence. It was

created through a process of steam bending the wood. However, Linus chose to develop his

own method to do this rather than slavishly following craft traditions. This allowed the sculpture

to have a crude, almost brutish appearance. The sculpture’s form reflects the concerns of the

drawings: appearing like a glyph from which meaning has been pulled out. Its form of construction

also relates to dismissed elements of our societal surroundings: like finding an industrial machine

abandoned in a field. The world is inhabited by such objects that previously had utility but the act

of being disposed of detaches them from their context of use and leaves them unmoored from

that which gives them meaning.

Linus’ exhibition is an evocative consideration of the ways in which meaning arises and falls away

through the act of looking. It is a process which is both intrinsically subjective but also entirely

dependent upon our place in the world.

Text Gavin Morrison

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