Neverwhere 3.0: Riding The Bus 

Riding the Lagos bus is more than a means of getting around for me now. It’s a cultural experience all on its own. Every bus on the road across the city, with the attendant anyhowness that marks its pulsating voyage, is a metaphor for the charges, firing and traveling in indiscriminate bursts across the city’s meshy neural network.

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A Year of Writing? 

Thoughts and capitulations over embarking on a journey of publishing a post everyday for a year.

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I have lived in my current apartment for a year now and my spatial judgment of the area hasn’t expanded significantly since I moved out here.

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