the endless tales of Physarum P. (2022)


there is a treasure, its presence is haunting you. there is life teeming under there, it shines everywhere. so you come closer to the glass, bring your oat flakes as ex-voto. this immaculate white eaten away by yellow roots, a beast you don’t understand. unpredictable, wet, moldy, but so attractive.




showcase box, soil, potatoes sprouting, glitter, alive physarum polycephalum, potato starch, oats, spaghetti, led light, bluetooth speaker.
LHI, Reykjavík.