Articles

A Hungry River

It doesn’t always have to make sense.  Don’t accept the darkness. Don’t drown in it. It’s a big lie if you think there aren’t people standing for me. Stop feeling so pressured. Stop staying at the edge.  I am a Read more…

By ife, ago
Cross-genre

An Unwritten Letter

I’ve been struggling to write this intro. Ugh, all I’d settle for now is a simple Happy New Year, thanks a lot for subscribing and commenting too (please no unnecessary advertisement in the comment section, I trash right away). Here Read more…

By ife, ago
Articles

A festival of fire

Google does not answer every question. A fire outbreak nearly does. Or at least tries. On Otedola Bridge, the explosion is a bridge into five songs: Geometry Parabolas of anxiety. A woman who hated math recalls her math teacher’s voice: Read more…

By ife, ago
Stories

Supposed to be

This is Nigeria and so your name, though common, is pronounced Samweh – not Samuel. On a sweltering afternoon, after an hour of street football where, with your neighbours, you pride in a jersey of the bare chest and boxer Read more…

By ife, ago