LET THE SLIME KNOW. LET IT GROW 



06.06-28.06.2025
Brasserie Atlas

Rue du Libre Examen 15
1070 
Brussels, Belgium



 THE SLIME KNOWS  






Anna Alexanina
Anna Charlotte Frevel
Anna Kulik
Antonella Doblanovic
Aurélie Bayad
Carole Mousset
Chankalun
Daniele Zerbi
David Krenz
Duccio Franceschi
Elena Bajo
Carole Mousset
Chankalun
Daniele Zerbi
David Krenz
Duccio Franceschi
Elena Bajo
Emma Romeo
Enya Burger
Emanuele Resce
Erika Rustamova
Esther Babulik
Fardau Visser
Georgios Ouzounis
Gerben Oolbekkink
Isadora Nahon
Iona Liddle
Ivy Vo
Jeltje Schuurmans
Jiwon Song
Katya Quel
Keyannah Isaacs
Lale Willan
Lara-Nina Weber
Lu Hauhia
Luz Mercedes 
Luzie Deter
Lydia Belevich
Madlen Hirtentreu
 Marta Luna Valpiana
 Matilde Sartori
Miha Majes
 Mikii Krae
 nenúhîr
Nicolò Baldi
 Paula Rydel
Pei Shan Lee
 Rafael Soto Acebal
Ringailė Demšytė
 Rizal Nugraha
Robert Tilbury
 Ros Itzel Howes
Sahoko Yoshino
 Sally Craven
 Sara Pasternacki
 ShuShu Sieberns
 Sophie de Serière
 Valerio Gelsomini
 Veronika Svecova
 Vincent Königs
Volodymyr Serhachov
 Wiktoria Cwityńska
Yannick Jadoul
Ying “32”
 Zack Nguyen



Slime moulds are slow-moving, curious organisms. They operate without a brain, without hierarchy, without command structures. And yet, they solve problems, make decisions, and learn from experience. A single cell of Physarum polycephalum can trace the fastest path through a maze. It doesn’t belong to any respectable kingdom—neither animal, plant, nor fungi. And yet, the slime mould knows something. It navigates, remembers, and solves. It pulses with intelligence, distributed like a whisper across its body. In one experiment, researchers placed bits of food across a surface in the shape of the Tokyo metro map. The slime connected them using the most efficient routes. In another study, it made its way through a maze, finding the shortest path to food. Scientists have even used it to help model the large-scale structure of the universe—how matter might be spread across space.

There’s something steady and smart in the way slime moulds move. They don’t rush. They explore. They respond to their environment. They stretch out, retreat, and try again. They sense, adjust, and grow where it makes sense to grow.
The Slime Knows began with this quiet kind of intelligence. When we put out an open call, we weren’t expecting such a wide response. But what arrived felt timely— artists from across disciplines responded with a shared curiosity, as if tapping into a slimy zeitgeist, listening to the world’s softer signals, and working with forms that change, meander, or connect across space and time.The proposals showed artists already attuned to a shifting cultural terrain—working with systems that ooze, connect, absorb, and metabolize.

This show explores how artworks might listen to one another rather than compete for attention. In the wide, industrial space of Brasserie Atlas, the works appear almost hesitant at first—timid, even. But they gather, they take their time. They don’t fill the space, they settle into it. They seep, lean, ripple, and rest. Some works hang like skins or membranes. Others glow softly, or spread across the ground like roots or stains. Each piece seems to listen to the others—forming a kind of slow conversation, a quiet ecosystem, like veins of slime mould reaching out and retreating.

Materials melt, harden, seep, get sticky. Plastics slump. Foams expand and freeze mid-breath. Slime is not just wet—it’s a method. A tempo. A mode of attention that doesn’t rely on hierarchy or control. Some works lean into the vegetal, the biological, the decomposing. Others grow from petroleum derivatives, lab leftovers, or synthetic skins. What they share is a willingness to be in contact—with environments, processes, and each other.

This is not about purity. It’s about noticing what’s already there: the soft borders between nature and fabrication, decay and design. Coexistence isn’t framed as utopia. It’s messy, physical, sometimes gross. Still, things hold together. Sometimes barely. Sometimes beautifully.

The artists in The Slime Knows aren’t offering solutions or slogans. They work with what sticks, spreads, stains. Their gestures are small, porous, and often collaborative. Not to illustrate ideas, but to test out ways of being that don’t place humans in the centre of every structure.

This exhibition is a site for slow reactions. Shapes that don’t settle. Edges that blur. A kind of metabolism, collective and incomplete.



Opening Night with Performances:

06.06.2025 19:00



Vincent KönigsFluid Adaptations (Tetralogy)
4 pieces, each 90 × 200 cm, oil on transparent support, 2025




Pei Shan LeeRendered Soul
Components: ceramic frame + video, ceramic egg, transparent box. 2024–2025



ShuShu SiebernsGreen Threads: Soft matters
inkjet prints A3, rocks
The Origin - inkjet print A1, 2025



Lara-Nina WeberBathybius
120 × 120 × 180 cm, wood, resin, slime, plaster, tiles.  2025



Alex SeeAfter Image c06
Digital print on eco-silk, epoxy resin, polyester fiberfill, PVC board, 2025



Pei Shan LeeRendered Soul
Components: ceramic frame + video, ceramic egg, transparent box. 2024–2025





Alex SeeAfter Image s09/b1
Digital print on eco-silk, epoxy resin, polyester fiberfill, PVC board, 2025



Aurélie Bayad Epoxy #1
Epoxy, print on fabrics, found memory; 60 × 40 cm, 2025



Emma RomeoShedded Skins
Latex, dried flowers, pearls, recycled fabric, 2025




Anna Charlotte FrevelGloiomorph
Wood, textiles, PU foam, glass paint, silicon, acrylic varnish, wax, 2025