Life

Happy Independence who?

But now & thus, you’ll reign forever in our eyes.

This could be a sad story or a love story - depends on who’s reading.

I wrote something on the Nigerian Civil War, I thought you might want to spare some time to read it....

I see you lurking in the fields. Between the maize crops. In a white jalab and your hijab wrapped delicately...

sweet delirium

We are fragile and imperfect, and sometimes, the hardest truths are those we have to tell ourselves.

Maybe the second & minute hands should never have been determinants of our fates. How is something so inanimate &...

The rickety clock reminds me of time. Of a time when we ate jollof rice & merried. When all we cared for...

Road trips. Arrows and signs pointing in the right direction. Landscapes and hills graced by the beautiful sunset with shrubs,...