Abid Farhan




Abid Farhan (b.2001, Dhaka, Bangladesh) is a London-based artist working across painting, photography, moving image and sound. Farhan's practice explores the psychogeographic relationship between people and place, considering how diasporic lives and memories are soaked into the surface of our environments.

Drawing on his lived experience of Bangladeshi diasporic identity, migration and architectural theory, Farhan considers how multiple truths can co-exist, the conflicting identities held within a person between two countries and places reflect the sense of self.

Farhan’s work is concerned with pushing the formal qualities of his mediums. Simultaneously, he folds in flickers of imagery and feelings, from his environment and past, to create codified works with a tinge of surreality. Through this, he slightly shifts the angle at which viewers perceive, creating a condition to encounter the familiar in a new form.

Art-making for Farhan is a way to draw from his past stories to be in contact with them. Through expressing those stories in new forms and mediums, the intention is to understand himself in a new way and create gaps through which the perceived distance between people of differing backgrounds is collapsed, and a condition to find commonality is created.

Recent presentations include The Gaps - Listening Session, Harlesden High Street (2026), Our voices under this surface, TURF Projects (2025)


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Painting and Visual arts
Memory collages
Studies after Frank Auerbach

Our voices under this surface


Music


Video 


Photography 

A dream in details
At my feet
 


We don’t talk about it music video



Directed by Abid Farhan and Joe Gray
Music: We don’t talk about it by Joe Gray (From Eclipse EP)
Shot and edited by Abid Farhan
Additional footage by Jamie and Amber 
With thanks to Clary 

Shot somewhere near Ipswich 

Using Nikon DSLR, old Olympus camera, Premiere Pro, Touch Designer 
For the song ‘We don’t talk about it’ by Joe Gray we filmed in an abandoned factory, somewhere in Ipswich, reachable only by a hidden pathway in a dense knot of nettles and branches. A large site once surely active with a lot of people, right next to the highway it now lays dormant fading away in plain sight. this formed the basis of the concept reflecting the alienating instrumental and distant lyrics in the visual world. Unable to tell where exactly Joe is. ultimately