WHEN SHE SAW HERSELF
I was at my grandmother’s house in Ijebu when I stumbled upon a quiet moment. Some of the neighborhood children were gathered around her, gently loosening her hair. There was nothing grand about it at first... ⬇⬇⬇
Tunde Onakoya’s dragging says more about the internet than him. The same people who elevate you can grow uncomfortable when you outgrow the version they loved. Public love is powerful but at the same time very fragile, louder in your beginnings than in your evolution.
If an attention seeking racist man says a culture is retarded because one adorns his regal Agbádá outfit to a historic location to play chess,we must all stand firmly against it regardless of our biases
Quote this with a picture of you proudly repping your country and your tribe
I’m the first Nigerian to direct what is arguably the first-ever photography tour of Ibadan’s markets capturing the vibrant life of:
Agbowo
Ojoo
Oke Padre
and Bodija Market