TRAILS

I don’t want to be the proverbial snake on the rock with no evidence that it ever crawled there but…

YINKA

There was a time when I had just known about WordPress and I would move from one website to another.…

my hands itch to write. i want to tell you about a cute gift box I curated, a certain person…

This is what a pandemic and lockdown does to you, you become lazy and bored. You take a walk to…

My night life before this was boring. If I wasn’t cursing my stove, I would be reading at a stretch…

I lifted up my eyes and saw orange light directly from my neighbors’ storey building to my window. I hissed.…

Let me tell you a story of the forest, a story of being surrounded by the wild, palpitations, one slack…

The single couplet joythat I can be anything I want when I am around you… Rusty ’20 ©Mojoyinoluwa Agbonde *mojoyin_ceejay*

Sparks of whitesomewheresomehoweverydayA clear path is leading youto some place called Home #Rusty’20 ©MOJOYINOLUWA AGBONDE -mojoyin_ceejay

I have wild fears of six brownmen running their hands throughthe mesh, their leader warningme to turn off the lights.…