SB34 is a Brussels based non-profit organization providing qualitative and affordable artistic production studios, workshops and equipment. We also manage two exhibition spaces in which local, international artists and art workers are invited to connect and collaborate to enhance the long term means of production, visibility and sustainability.
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ONGOING AND UPCOMING PROJECTS
PAST PROJECTS
︎ SB34 The Pool
Rue Saint Bernard, 34
1060 — Saint Gilles
Ongoing & Upcoming
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18.2 — 1.4.23
︎ A PLEA FOR THE UNPLEASANT
Chantal van Rijt
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6.4 — 3.6.23
︎ SANDBOX
Raphaël Matieu
Rue Saint Bernard, 34
1060 — Saint Gilles
Ongoing & Upcoming
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18.2 — 1.4.23
︎ A PLEA FOR THE UNPLEASANT
Chantal van Rijt
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6.4 — 3.6.23
︎ SANDBOX
Raphaël Matieu
︎ SB34 Clovis
Boulevard Clovis, 87
1000 — Bruxelles
Ongoing & Upcoming
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28.1 — 11.2.2023
︎ SAUVER NOËL
Yoann Van Parys
Boulevard Clovis, 87
1000 — Bruxelles
Ongoing & Upcoming
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28.1 — 11.2.2023
︎ SAUVER NOËL
Yoann Van Parys
Artist Studios
︎︎︎ THE POOL
Bravas Graphix
Alix Dussart
Suffer the Joy
Lucile Van Laecken
Clara Villier
Thily Vossier
︎︎︎ GHEUDE
Lea Belooussovitch
Estelle Chatelin
Aleksandra Chaushova
Teodora Cozman
Louise Devin
Francesca Hawker
Catherine Le Goff
LEO
Yvan Megal
Nicolas Perelstein
Leila Pile
Gabriel Raichmann
Johan Stroobants
Hadrien Verlinden
Diego Wery
︎︎︎ THE POOL
Bravas Graphix
Martin Bonnaz
Pol BourdellonAlix Dussart
Baptiste Conte
Maud Grommen
Emilie Franco
Laura Hecker
éditions la CAB/Charles Pigneul, Alan Jeuland & Brieuc Weulersse
Julie Larrouy
Jacques Le Bourgeois
Sophie Martin
Rokko Miyoshi
Alice Pallot
Marion Séhier
Suffer the Joy
Lucile Van Laecken
Clara Villier
Thily Vossier
︎︎︎ GHEUDE
Lea Belooussovitch
Estelle Chatelin
Aleksandra Chaushova
Teodora Cozman
Louise Devin
Francesca Hawker
Catherine Le Goff
LEO
Yvan Megal
Nicolas Perelstein
Leila Pile
Gabriel Raichmann
Johan Stroobants
Hadrien Verlinden
Diego Wery
︎︎︎ CLOVIS
Mohammed Alani
Shira Barak
Zoola / Biim
Laurie Charles
Laura DauchetGert De Clercq
Indigo Deijmann
Sara Deraedt
Roshan Di Puppo
Sara Grütter
Shayan Jalali
Nasrine Kheltent
Louizali
Aurélie Luong
Raphaël Matieu
Matthieu Michaut
Margaux Meyer Nikko Noirhomme
Daniele Oliva
Laetitia Ouedraogo
Rik Peeters
Christophe Penners
Julie Percillier
Annelein Pompe
Anaelle Renault
Julia Schicker
SolidÉditions
Liselore Vandeput
Michael Van Den Abeele
Stijn Stevens
Chantal van Rijt
Juliette Vanwaterloo
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SB34 is a Brussels based non-profit organization providing qualitative and affordable artistic production studios, workshops and equipment. We also manage two exhibition spaces in which local, international artists and art workers are invited to connect and collaborate to enhance the long term means of production, visibility and sustainability.
(c) Regular Studio
« Child of the earth above the stratospheres
Where is the secret of the lost Tehra
Deep in Arkadia
Go follow Spartakus »
Spartakus, animated serie, 1985
It is said that the world was flooded by gods and goddesses “to decimate the human species, thanks to the winds and the waves. «And then» there was no longer any difference between sea and land.». That « all the fountains of the great deep came bursting through, and the windows of heaven were open » and « rain came down on the earth for forty days and forty nights.». And that the bells of a lost kingdom, submerged for having housed ancestral pagan rites, can be heard, ringing under the waves of a beach, under ley sands, on the edge of the Arthurian worlds.
There are lunar landscapes, bark, stumps and gray or greenish, fragmented dunes, that live in dreams of romantic ruins emerging from caves or post-apocalyptic visions. Healing of memory loopholes in a crystallized image, branches of trees bled to blue, lapidary, torn, latent, in the process of becoming, wash up indefinitely in the interstices of abandoned houses. Images and materials crackle, crossed by a seismic temporality and excavated from the depths of human history.
In the dialogant meanders of a fossilized and brocéliendic forest in the garb of forgotten, faded melancholy myth, lurks an oceanic peat, meteorite tectonics of teeming crustaceans and brutalist lychens.
Text by Maud Salembier