Bomi Ehimony

These days it seems like our experiences are not real or not authentic or not complete if they are not photographed. We have made the...

This is the morning of thirteenth February; I am sitting in the courtyard by my studio apartment, waiting for the sun to come out. It is 1....

Benin City smells like when you dice garlic into extra-hot vegetable oil. The people there are literally 'not your mate' (the...

I have had a problem with commitment all my life. In nursery school, one of the teachers, Aunt Bamisaye, liked to ask what our favourite ...

When I was asked to prospectively name my year, 2017, with three words, I decided: Happiness, Joy and Love. There is a difference bet...

Every year, since this blog was established in 2013, I do a brief review of some of the books I read during the year and found most interes...