-ALGIAS AND PHANTASMS 2025
Of the 100+ uses of the the suffix ‘-algia’, most are medical, denoting pain in a specified region of the body– myalgia for muscle pain, dentalgia for tooth pain, neuralgia for nerve pain. Nestled amongst these are nostalgia, a longing for the past or a homesickness for a life that once was, and solastalgia, a homesickness for the home you still inhabit– pains of the mind and the soul.
In ‘-Algias and Phantasms’ the two pains, physical and emotional, intertwine and communicate, layering former joys with present sufferings and the struggles of the past with dreamscapes of the future. The collages assemble the artist’s drawings, photography and prints from over the years alongside images from childhood, items from their home and mementos collected throughout their life. Eugenie’s work mirrors the convergence of pains of the mind and body, and the way reality is overshadowed by ghosts of past ways of being and apparitions of the imagined future, and the constant presence of real and mythical histories.
The works are intimate, almost like opening a long-forgotten drawer of keepsakes—old photographs, pressed flowers that once held scent, paper, string—each material holds memory in its own way, bearing traces of touch, of presence, of something once alive. It’s a delicate archaeology of selfhood, where both literal and emotional sustenance emerge through the compositions—lentils laid in quiet ritualistic rows, offerings of nourishment and care.
Each work, framed in black, holds fragments in flux—faces vanish, figures dissolve, objects waver between presence and absence. Classical statues linger like echoes, while recurring hands reach, grasp, or surrender to time.
In ‘Veisalgia, Persephone’, a pomegranate, red as longing, presses against an expanse of blue—a colour that could be deep water, or the vastness of forgetting. A skull-like form emerges, its presence ghostly, half-seen. Nearby, rows of lentils—an echo of ancient rituals, of sustenance offered to the departed.
There is a deeply tender mourning—a celebration on how we carry our histories within us: in the body, the mind, and the spaces we once inhabited ✿” –Scarlet Thomas