On this fateful day 24 years my mum didn’t know I would be coming, cause I looked at the calendar and she probably got pregnant with me sometime in July of 1995, that’s when I first became alive, so really shouldn’t my birth date be sometime in July of 1995? But for real I came …
Firstly I didn’t pick this line of occupation, it isn’t something I ever pictured myself doing because, I know how big a job editing is. This is a job that has been forced on me. I have been working on my first ever editing job, deconstructing a manuscript with potential but extremely poorly written, like …
I haven’t been scrolling through Eat.Drink.Lagos, in fact, I’m a bit annoyed because all the restaurant open shop on the island and forget that people on the mainland are equally important, like going to eat is one thing, but the money spent on the commute is another thing and a thing that isn’t good when …
It never crossed my mind to think photography is anything less than art. Art is visual and it is a skill at doing a specified thing, typically one acquired by practice, or it comes naturally to a person. Art could be anything, an art of conversation, cooking, dancing, singing, writing, acting and many more things. …
How did I discover I loved writing? After I fell in love with reading. It was the summer of 2007 and I was hanging with a girl who was a couple of years older, I can’t remember her name or how she looks now because I only ever saw her that summer, but I remember …
Pamper yourself, pick a day, where you’ll do nothing but cherish and love yourself because you deserve to do that for you. Below is a list of things I would love to do on the day I show myself some love and good pampering, you can also come up with your own. ❀ Go to bed …
It’s my birthday! I am 22. Twenty-Two. I’ve been on this earth for twenty-two years. I’m too lazy to do the rest of the maths such as the months, days, estimated minutes and seconds, like who has the time right? So, of course, I can’t have been on this earth that
I’m a foodie. A proud foodie, I will never deny it and I accept it with pride when people call me one, expecting me to be annoyed, I don’t get how being a foodie is an insult because it is something to be proud of. I rest my case.
