A timeless moment, where a father teaches his son more than a skill. He teaches patience,  determination, rhythm, and respect for the waters. In the gentle flow of the Sea, one generation passes down Legacy to the next.

HERITAGE 

The eye calls on the tongue. The tongue calls on the hand. And the message is declared. The eye is upon the LLT Hall, University of Ibadan. The eye is tired of the disrepair that Nigeria and Nigerian institutions keep suffering. The eye shakes its head.

Moss And Mildew Is Eating My Country.

The undulating sands of the Yusufari Desert

Golden Dunes

A colorful allure matching the vibrance of colors with the life of spring time. 

Spring Maiden

It is a photo of an Old woman i took, This portrait captures the grace of age and the quiet poetry of a life well-lived. Every wrinkle tells a story — of laughter, of struggle, of resilience. Her smile, though timeworn, radiates warmth and dignity, reminding us that beauty is not found in perfection, but in the truth of experience. The sepia tone adds a nostalgic depth, echoing memories of generations past, while her expression speaks softly of peace and wisdom carried through the years.

Lines Of Time

this is the green white green they wanted us to love and embrace. the green that is a paradise of grass, and the white that is dotted with cows. cows that are not marching forward, but backward.  yet, somewhere beyond the dust and backward steps, i imagine another nigeria; one that learns from its stumbles. a place where movement is not just motion, but direction. where the green grows for all, and the white no longer stains, but shines

green white green

Captured on a sunny day, between a destination of hope and the demands of necessity. This image echoes the quiet resilience of many Nigerians, finding strength in struggle, and hope in motion, as they journey toward a better future.

Hope in the Trunk of Necessity

The day after 65th Independence Day carried a quiet essence — the echoes of celebration had faded, leaving behind a calm reflection. Perhaps, this silence speaks of resilience, survival, and the enduring spirit of a nation finding strength beyond the festivities.

Living in Nigeria

Photographed at St. Timothy Catholic Church in Lagos, Uka Nne (ii) shows three women in frame standing in line with their CWO (Catholic Women's Organization) blouse and head scarf visible during a Mothering Sunday thanksgiving mass. As the priest speaks about the value of women in the world, my church friend's mother turns around to face my camera realising who is behind it. Moments later, they would dance forward to the altar. This image looks at the everyday choreography of faith, womanhood, and recognition within Nigeria’s communal spaces.

Uka Nne (ii) 

The repetitive and expansive nature of the signage on this central building acts as a visual metaphor for the saturation and intensity of the Nigerian marketplace. By simultaneously demanding attention and offering its own space for communication, the structure embodies a city constantly awaiting 'The Next Message.' This scene underscores how the urban environment itself is commodified, reflecting the density, competition, and entrepreneurial energy that drives the nation's commercial heart. It is a powerful study of a city where commerce is the dominant dialogue, a definitive characteristic of Another Nigeria.

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