The launch of ‘Languages of Intimacy’, by Bella Milroy and Khairani Barokka is just one week away! ⭐️
📍 Birmingham School of Art, Margaret Street, B3 3BX
🗓 Thursday, 16 October 2025
⏰ 5 – 8pm
💘 With exactly a week to go until the launch, we’re well into install prep and planning. It’s really exciting to start to see the show come together in this new (to us) space.
Hosted by Birmingham School of Art, we will be working closely with the Art Activisms research cluster which asks how we define cultural practices and their relationship to activism as a form of political and social protest. With radical intimacy as the starting point between Bella and Khairani’s process the exhibition and expanded programme become an opportunity to explore what activism can look like in the context of the institution and the wider art sector. 🌀
Join us next Thursday from 5–8pm to celebrate the opening of ‘Languages of Intimacy’ by Bella Milroy and Khairani Barokka! 🥂
🔗 To find out more about our work with Bella and Khairani ahead of our launch, click the link in our bio.
‘Languages of Intimacy’ will take place alongside an expanded public programme in Autumn/Winter 2025 and is generously supported by Arts Council England, Paul Hamlyn Art Fund, The Elephant Trust, Shape Arts and DASH.
📸 Image: Bella Milroy, “It Feels Like This”, Text on envelope, Commissioned as part of the Adam Reynolds Award for Shape Arts, 2023.
@bella.milroy
@mailbykite
@birmingham_school_of_art
@artactivisms
[Image description - A digital photographic scanned image (landscape, colour) of what looks like the front of a brown envelope. It is torn open, with an address printed along the tear. It reads “If undelivered please return to DWP, PO Box, Belfast. BT1 1DW”. It is presented in portrait, with the torn opening running down the left. Taking up the majority of the envelope is a scrawl of hand written text in block capitals in black marker pen that reads, “Awoken by the loss of warmth, Mourning tenderness & touch, Exhausted by the cost, We are a body, grieving; Aching for enough, Dreaming of rest, Imagining a future that shines”.]