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Navigating Life As A Freelance Creative
It’s just past twelve, I was late for my doctor’s appointment this morning. I got to the hospital and I was told that after waiting for me for about an…
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If I’m Not Disgraced, I Won’t Rest.
Story Time This is me, as usual. Now, you may be thinking ‘Hmmn. this babe might not be a fool in real life’ but I’m here to convince you and…
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How I climbed Iroko Tree Because of Pulpy Orange
The devil likes to use me for experiment and I don't know why. Before I start. Let me shamelessly plug in my Èṣù series - It’s about the calculating daughter…
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The Love Of Your Life Is Not On Radio
The first set of people I want to address in this letter are those that don’t know more than to be posting WhatsApp status. Angel Gabriel can be blowing trumpet…
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My Months Of Neglect
Sometimes, all you can do is exist. These days, my mum calls me more often than ever and every time, I lie. “Nana, how are you?”, she calls my nickname…
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A Letter From The Airport
When people tell me I have not lived my best days, do they not also say I have not seen my worst? It’s 4:37am and I’m currently sitting in the…
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Fears Of Failure And Living Alone
Don’t open if you’re in a good mood please. Something I can’t stand? My thoughts being interrupted. Interrupt my speech all you want but when you see me sitting on…