21/02/2026
The dreaded news has come, we’re being forced to leave York Street. I’ve lost so much sleep from the anxiety and stress. It’s devastating, especially during Ramadan, but SubhanAllah, I now see it as a blessing. Ramadan isn’t just about fasting from food, but also from negative thoughts and words, and deepening our connection to the immaterial.
I’m sorry to those who planned events here, I thought we’d have another year. Having to cancel so many events and partnerships and letting you down is the hardest part.
If anyone has connections to vacant space in Glasgow, please reach out. I’m torn between wanting to keep going and feeling defeated by the same people and cliques succeeding here. I worked so hard to provide mutual aid and keep Listen Gallery alive as the only Iraqi-run, free space offering food, tea, and events, but the whole cultural system here is built on monetisation, which is exhausting and impossible to keep going when funders ignore you, and the culture values wealth over effort. No matter how hard I try, I can’t compete with those who have money or know how to speak the language of neoliberalism.
For now, I’ll start packing and moving things into storage. Any physical help or donations (link in bio) would be greatly appreciated.
I have full faith in the community we’ve built, I know people who support Listen are the kindest most caring people, and even if Listen ends here, I know it will live on in those who experienced it.
I’m truly sorry to everyone.
(And for the Islamophobes: my practice is personal, and I don’t want to convert anyone.)