With her fragile but oddly attractive culptural installations, using the humblest of found materials, Margrét Blöndal has been exhibiting widely in the last few years. Since 2005 she has had private shows in Dublin, Rome, Basel, New York and Reykjavík. Her group exhibitions in the same period range from Chile to Poland, via Canada, Germany and other stops. Gradually and entirely without fanfare, Margrét has built up a body of work that is substantial although her installations are always assembled on the site and her list of materials is as innocuous as can be: 'snippets, foam, plastic, colours, string, rubber, tubes, paper'.

Margrét's works sometimes manage to look almost like nothing at all, just a few unspectacular objects strewn about the space. There is nothing that draws attention to itself, no clever puns to understand and no sly references to catch.

About her work, Margrét herselfs says: 'The works are stepping stones around the space inside the head; hummocks on which you can sit to catch your breath ... The works are not mementoes of a particular story, but pointers towards non-verbal space - and they flutter around the concept of 'being alive'.' The process of making them is intensely personal: 'Everything I do is based on my experience and feeling.' But Margrét Blöndal is not a storyteller and her installations don't offer any easy clues for audiences to grab onto; they are not about her or her story and even the texts she sometimes includes is too general to allow us to formulate any interpretations based on her character or history. She leaves us only with the objects she has assembled and we are forced to trace only the tentative connections between them, certain angles formed across the space of the gallery, a certain tension between irregularly formed groups of balloons, or rubber balls, or bits of foam. It is a very minimal aesthetic, built up almost entirely of nuances, but instead of paring down the materials or reducing them to abstractions, Margrét relies on their insignificance to help us look beyond them to the quiet poetry of the arrangement.

Last year, Margrét was nominated for the Icelandic Visual Arts Award. This was probably the first time many in Iceland were exposed to her art though she has enjoyed great respect in the art world. Her rapidly expanding list of exhibitions means that more and more people are cathcing on.