It was the Ebola outbreak year and I was still a secondary school student, holidaying with my uncle. This album was one of his favorites and he’ll play it every night on repeat before bed. I immediately took a liking to it and will sneak it out of his room in the morning to

dracarys! shana si loud yi mo nbo

All the cool people of Ibadan, writers and art enthusiasts. Registration is free, I’ll be there. Come join us.

This cat is literally the best at posing for photos. Too bad I’m a shit photographer.

I felt this down into my bones.

No.

“This room will dull the brightest smiles—this room is my wearied soul”

This poem is titled Ugly.

Even in death, wait for me mother—I’m coming.

I searched the word peace in my emojis and it brought out this 🪦 among others.

Chioma Okoli’s only crime was reviewing Erisco’s Baguio tomato paste. Two years on, she’s still on trial after being charged under the controversial Section 24 of the Cybercrimes Act.

A 26-year-old NYSC member exposed an alleged police organ-harvesting ring in Anambra. For that, he was hunted, arrested, tortured, and abandoned. Despite the exposé being published, none of the accused officers were suspended or charged, and the investigation panel’s findings

#Freennamdi

I found harmattan.

Officially a #Mavoholic #guapanese