Tuesday, July 16, 2019
I found Africa in the spontaneous songs of struggle, the irrepressible spirit of survival
Because we do not have much humanity left to lose.
So do good, while the light of 2017 lasts.
This is my grandmother’s story
A very Nigerian prayer - May we wake, before it is too late.
The politics of memory
Or When Freedom Really Happens
Ups and ups of Foluke's African Skies in 2018
Stop talking about empowerment, talk about undisempowerment.
Most things I know about death & trauma I learnt in Ile-Ife