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Paintings, prints and photographs.

There’s an awkward comedown to waking up in someone else’s bed after a good night. You wake up thirsty, slightly embarrassed, and trying to work out how you'll get home and where half your things are.

Something irresistible about the things we know we should probably stay away from.

How We Learn to Leave is about the people, places and versions of ourselves we slowly outgrow, and the uncertain and unsure space before whatever comes next.

When we were growing up in Lagos, none of it felt remarkable. Years later, it’s the buses, traffic, markets and small everyday things we miss most.

Reflections on visibility, recognition, and the experience of being known because being looked at and being known aren't the same thing