the reckoning took place in WUSE, ABUJA.
It's fine to feel a little achieved after every moment of survival but learn to curb the ego, alter it a little, don’t give it an altar or the alter-ego takes over and soon, you cannot find your fingerprint even on your finger.
Your art is not feminist, racist, Marxist masculinist, fascists and all that; you are! You are a bottle, your art is wine and ugly wine-shapes are because the bottles aren't so beautiful.
We make art - not for ourselves, alone but - for others. And this "others" are people who wait for us in out dreams, when we are awake, in th darkness and and even in the market. Feature Art by Nathan Pieterse
To start the new year (14 days after) is a nonprosaic nonfictive essay on conformity and the challenge of form.
I repeat, I think it's time for writers to show the other side, ugly or uglier. We should be mortal sometimes, affectionate; show that things actually affect us just like they do to everyone. Writers are men....
The writer is in the future lost in the past which is the present...
The writer emerged from where weary hearts were strengthened. The writer is from the future, from the past but has passed the present time.
The writer is wrong, a two-faced mirror which pleases all but self. They are servants and quite frankly no writer can truly rule without relinquishing the curse of writing, I mean the course.