Surrounding You: Part II
With works by Alexandra Grant, Tarik Kiswanson, Lúcia Koch, Nicole Miller, Richard Mosse, Paul Pfeiffer, Laure Prouvost, Ian Waelder and more
2 MAY until 21 JUN 2025
Opening – 2 MAY 2025, 6-9 pm

Laure Prouvost
Surrounding You, 2022
360 video, basket dry branches and glasses
4 min. 10 sec.
Courtesy of the artist and carlier | gebauer, Berlin/Madrid
Photo © Andrea Rossetti
carlier | gebauer, Berlin, is pleased to announce the group exhibition, Surrounding You: Part II, opening on Friday, 2 May 2025, 6 – 9 pm, on the occasion of Gallery Weekend Berlin. Featuring works by Alexandra Grant, Tarik Kiswanson, Lúcia Koch, Nicole Miller, Richard Mosse, Paul Pfeiffer, Laure Prouvost, Ian Waelder and more.

Leonor Serrano Rivas
Una grieta en la nube de Aquila, 2024
Textile (rayon, viscose, cotton warpo) and brass
96 x 40 x 63 cm
Courtesy of the artist and carlier | gebauer, Berlin/Madrid
Photo © Andrea Rossetti

Laure Prouvost
Frauke, 2024
handblown Murano glass and bronze
123 x 55 x 24 cm
Courtesy of the artist and carlier | gebauer, Berlin/Madrid
Image © Laure Prouvost
Leonor Serrano Rivas
Here be Dragons
2 MAY until 21 JUN 2025
Opening – 2 MAY 2025, 6-9 pm
carlier | gebauer, Berlin, is pleased to announce Here Be Dragons, the first solo exhibition by Leonor Serrano Rivas at the gallery in Berlin, opening on Friday, 2 May 2025, 6 – 9 pm, on the occasion of Gallery Weekend Berlin.

Leonor Serrano Rivas
Patrones de ritmo nº3, 2025
Jacquard tapestry composed of 5 woven panels, mounted on aluminum profile frames and inner wooden frame
175 x 295 x 5 cm
Courtesy of the artist and carlier | gebauer, Berlin/Madrid
Image © Leonor Serrano Rivas
We embark on a grand voyage of sorts when ascending the stairs to Here Be Dragons by Leonor Serrano Rivas. We are first met by a whirlpool of material bodies that both flush us into the bowels of earth and heed us under the moonlight sky. These bodies lure us into their stream, like summoners of ancient magic, and following the curved mirror screen at the heart of the gallery, we enter their tempest.
A large photographic film, the exhibition’s eponymous centrepiece, dresses the inside of the curve. Exposure to the sun has etched spectral compositions of flowers and leaves onto its surface. The analogue process of layering 16mm black and white film with organic material has allowed chemical residues and a touch of unexpected color to impregnate the film, as if the convergence of nature’s particles and photographic technology form a new performative alliance. On view in an adjacent space, the 16mm film is turned into a panoramic motion picture that similar to a lizard’s tail curls around us, silently caressing us with its chromatic skin.
In her first exhibition in Berlin, Serrano Rivas presents four bodies of works that take their beginning in the natural world, among the life of plants. They soon reveal themselves as the muses of earth history and the carriers of the non-heroic stories of humans and nonhumans. They engage the ongoing inquiries of Serrano Rivas, in which she explores the inherent theatricality of the ways we coexist and produce knowledge. In her work, she interlaces a multitude of scientific, historic, and literary sources, among others, and in this exhibition in particular, the thoughts of Donna Haraway, Ursula K. Le Guin, Emanuele Coccia and the Mundus Subterraneus by Renaissance polymath Athanasius Kircher. Here, Serrano Rivas’ works plot out like the sites on one of Kircher’s magia naturalis maps, a bag of stars, steering us to uncharted territories and the waters of livable futures.

Leonor Serrano Rivas
Allí donde esperamos encontrar flores (1), 2024
Electroformed flowers with metal base
132 x 34 x 34 cm
Courtesy of the artist and carlier | gebauer, Berlin/Madrid
Photo © Jorquera

Leonor Serrano Rivas
Allí donde esperamos encontrar flores (1), 2024
Electroformed flowers with metal base
132 x 34 x 34 cm
Courtesy of the artist and carlier | gebauer, Berlin/Madrid
Photo © Jorquera
Inside the photographic coil in the middle of the gallery, a cabinet forest of metal structures holds the mutated figures of crops and plants. These hybrid blooms, Where We Expect to Find Flowers (2025), are covered in coats of crystals, which were deposited in a chemical reaction with vegetable acids in an electrolytic bath. On elongated wires, they waver quietly like performers in waiting or, underwater volcanoes in sudden moments of elegant rupture. Joined on an ocean floor, a sea of earth, they form pockets of stories, gathered like plant seeds bound to sow new worlds.
The exhibition’s watercourse further settles in the gallery’s periphery in three looming jacquard tapestries. Their motifs are translated stills from the video work Breathings of the Moon (2022) by Serrano Rivas and artist collaborator Diego Delas, in which the artists recreated an underwater world by means of magnets, the sediments of colorful particles, and an artificial seabed. In its woven renditions, Patrones de ritmo (2024–), the overlapping of wefts, the alteration of the threaded order, and the open knots of the jacquard technique mimic the rhythmic patterns of water’s breathing of flood and ebb, like the movement of fluids within the body. For Serrano Rivas, giving agency to water shows the flow between the world’s micro and macro levels and translating between mediums introduce new images and new energies.
On the outer rim of the gallery, sculptures of wood and glass respire. These Carcasses (2019–) are both fluid and gritted, dancers of breath, compasses of air that, like tangled bodies, move inside the other. Forged by the classic elements of fire, air, water and earth, they are the wombs of our imagination. They carry us and our connections, these small ancient creatures, and become both the lungs that breathe across the gallery space and the instruments that calibrate us towards a new cosmos.
Oh Kalessin, is it then really dragons that inhabit the world’s interior? Or do they walk amongst us, these ageless carriers of our unknown tales, reconnecting us to the earth while teaching us to stay with the trouble of the living and forging our world kinship with their fire?
Text by Sofie Krogh Christensen