Somehow five years has passed and not one blog made it past the draft stage and into actuality…

It’s as if time stood still. Which it very much didn’t.

Though admittedly, it did include a horrendous lockdown experience like no other, so I do often find myself thinking in linear terms as BCS and ACS – Before/After Covid Shanghai. However, that’s a series of stories that can wait to be told, whilst I continue shaking off those shackles and continue reigniting my light. My father also sadly passed away within the time gap of my last posting, and again that is something that will take time to find it’s way to my written word.

Instead, here I am, four locations later, since I left my beloved Lagos. And yet it still rings through my veins, drums against my heart, and sneaks into my dreams…

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