I am a small-time Badagrian, and that fact tends to shape my worldview and outlook in a number of ways. But before I relate one..
Jean-Baptiste was running. He had been running for a long time for different reasons. He would run to the market to buy tomatoes. He would..
‘I thought I could stop time by taking apart the clock……… Nothing can keep. Nothing is kept. Only kept track of’ —Paul Tran (Galileo) Time..
In this version of it, you are rolling around a grass field in Owerri. You are laughing so loud and the sound of it is..
Time fractures your memory like a kid in cast. Like the kid, you remember why you are in cast, but the incidences between your cast..
Sticky images tornado like oceans. Ebbing rivers..
“Loss is a great thing.” —Shade Mary-Ann Olaoye 1. I am finding it hard to breathe. It is as though my lungs are unable to..
noun • /saʊˈdɑːdə/ A deep emotional state of nostalgic or profound melancholic longing for an absent thing or someone that one cares for while simultaneously having positive emotions towards..
She enjoyed simple moments. A certain stillness engulfed her as she slowly clipped her nails. The quietness in her large room spread out around her...
I: The Face of Memory I have always occupied myself with the question of whether memory has a face. I imagine that such a face..
