Be nice to young people, especially those in their teens. They’re dealing with hard questions about existence, while adjusting to new bodies, while taking exams that set the stage for their future while the world burns.

I think we should normalize having a credits page on websites and even mobile apps, one that lists everyone who collaborated on the project, including proper attribution to creators of free resources used.

~ I really need to understand why people generally think creatives should do free work. Videos. Photographs. Editing etc Why? People don’t see these things as work?

On OVERSTIMULATION.

Word.

Whatever you do, don't sit still at a Nigerian bus stop too long. You'll become a philosopher.

We talk too much about collaboration and rarely actually collaborate.

Be with that person who allows you get so comfortable talking to them, that your undiagnosed ADHD goes into full overdrive, and they indulge you by listening as your mind jumps from topic to topic

Lately, I’ve been noticing something. Whenever I stop trying to figure it all out and just sit with myself (no scrolling, no planning, no performing), I start to hear things more clearly. Not from the world... but from within.

Meanwhile...a lot of your hearts are vile. You don't have to utter a word about this man's passing. It really shows the state of your heart.

The only reason why we have full churches and lack of corporate and social integrity is because we have neglected the ministry of the word. The only reason why we have full churches and gross lack of Faith is because we have neglected the ministry of the word.

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We’ve normalized struggle so much, we don’t know what to do with excellence when we see it.

Interstellar always!

I was a cast member of the first spokenword & rap musical in Nigeria.

I’m always excited before a film shoot, full of creative ideas. But once we start, all I think about is my soft bed and TV. Then after we wrap and I’m finally in bed, I start missing set life again. God, who do us like this?