When discussing Nigerian literature, I wonder why people always omit Isidore Okpewho’s The Last Duty.
It sometimes feels like the book is lost in time. But it is a living document that tells how people lived during the civil war in Nigeria.
How much would you pay for a trip to Cotonou that covers accommodation in a beachside pool house for 5 nights, transport to and from Lagos, border protocol sorted so you’re not stressing at any checkpoint, breakfast every morning, guided tours through the city,
this is one of my dreams- to own a workshop space like this where you can come build/fix anything. tools, mentors, technicians, volunteers, enthusiasts all available. soon come
When something breaks, most of us replace it. At this Brooklyn repair cafe, volunteers are helping neighbors fix everything from lamps and jeans to vintage fans and old smartwatches for free. The events are part of a growing global movement to reduce waste, save money and bring back repair skills that many people say have been lost.
hehehe something I’m trying to see is how much research there is on post psychotic sanity? closest might be ego death but that centers around drug use most times… but yeah because… do you ever come back? there’s that linger that this is still all… yk
The whole system, the entire literary system, depends on a writer sitting before a desk and writing. The critic, the publisher, the literary magazines, the influencers—every single one of them depends on your joy, your suffering, or your frustration as you write again and again.
In this open letter, I listed 500 reasons why Tinubu should resign in this open letter. Let’s see if we can get 1000 signatures. Sign and share.
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