Joke Raes, like a guide narrating a cabinet of curiosities or a medium communicating with spirits, intercedes on our behalf so that Earth is no longer perceived as an inanimate object but as a planetary subject bearing an “I,” a “we,” clothed in a vibrant skin of vegetation, liquid, fungi, teeming with life and emotions. The synecdoche is evident in her work: the part stands for the whole. Relics transform into reliquaries. Ceramic sculptures carry the memory and essence of their own material. Shaped, kneaded, worked raw; fired, glazed, enameled, printed, machined—the earth quietly retains traces of its loci.
Joke Raes has named this residency “Fragile Connections.” The artist seems to communicate with her surroundings. During her residency, architectural details, flowers, stained glass, fabric patterns, and personal reminiscences tied to Bruges, Ghent, other travels, countries, or passing sensations—such as light filtering through a window—inform her work.
She transcribes these impressions during nocturnal hours, accompanied by background music, onto A4 sheets in a state of deep concentration, akin to hypnosis. There is a musical and incantatory quality to the process, a compelling rhythm, a mantra, reminiscent of a composer bent over their score or Henri Michaux's mescaline-induced drawings. Spirals emerge, evoking illustrations from Art Forms in Nature by German biologist Ernst Haeckel or Rorschach test patterns. Often mirrored, these mirabilis are tinted with pastel watercolors using water drawn from the Seine. Other drawings of tangled lines are created by mixing this "love water" with clay powder.
On the studio walls, arabesques proliferate daily, while small raw clay sculptures materialize under the artist’s precise movements. These resemble Egyptian hand mirrors or ex-votos. Joke Raes also brought two porcelain pieces from her Masks X series. Despite their soft coloration, they are both fascinating and unsettling, covered in tentacles and spines reminiscent of sea anemones or sea urchins. These masks, akin to the Muse of Comedy or the Gilles of carnival traditions, seem ready to leap at us or, conversely, draw us in.
Joke Raes’ work transcends mirrors, flips masks and inner landscapes, and explores imaginary and psychoanalytical territories, shaping new memories. Her Masks X confront us with the “Uncanny” within ourselves—the mystery of origins (sous X), prohibition (classified X), or multiple identities. As an inspiration for the Surrealist movement, these concepts—borrowed from the German psychoanalyst Sigmund Freud’s essay—are slightly reductive in their French translation. Das Unheimliche refers not only to the familiar and the home (heim) but also to secrets, to what must remain hidden.
Repetition, revisiting, reiteration, seriality, and an obsessive quality are central to Joke Raes’ practice. They reflect her desire to capture the diffuse, the flow, the fleeting, the imperceptible movement of metamorphosis and transmutation, and the secret alchemy of images that reflect infinitely before our eyes, under our eyelids, and behind our retinas.
CATHERINE DOBLER
Founder Fondation LAccolade