When my grandfather died in Ondo Town in 2025, his burial became my lesson in ritual.
MY FAVOURITE EATER GOT A GIRLFRIEND. MOURN WITH ME.
I am grateful for the freedom to savour the beauty of another without tainting that knowing with the need to possess or define it.
UNCOVERING THE ORIGIN STORY OF MY MIND IN THREE ACTS
In that household, we did not speak openly of demons and devils. We did that in hushed tones and invited the Sheikh to pray everything away.