On Waiting
A while back, I was at The Maker Lab to see some artworks. This edition was titled IJE, an Igbo word that translate in English as Journey. And so it was, my journey to the exhibition, I was dragged out of bed after having slept for seven multiplied by seventy seven hours (no jokes) by my old time friend Tunde ( I had promised to show up). Getting up to prepare for the event was another thing ( I did it reluctantly). Originally, I knew want to expect: people, paintings, sculptures and so many others you shouldn't know. Trust me, I got more than I bargained for. My most striking moment was me smiling sheepishly at nude asses. The artist behind the art, is a mobile piece of art himself. I fancy his nose ring, his many rings on his fingers almost reaching his knuckles. I could literally picture art in his name. Adeoluwa Oluwajoba (The second continued from the first).I was particularly interested in why Adeoluwa had much more than nude- he had...