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The Photograph I Never Got To Take

I wish I had a photograph of myself and my mother where I was a child. I wish I had a photograph of myself and my mother where I was a child dressed in the same ankara, smiling into my mother’s eyes.

Tongue

My tongue speaks your language the way it was taught to her

Not today

He was tall in life but in death, he looked taller. He looked peaceful. You notice for the first time how long his eyelashes were.

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Welcome! I’m Motunrayo Adeola and this blog is an official-unofficial journal of all things ‘Motunrayo’ – my Podcast, Art, Work, Travels and occasional Musings. Enjoy!

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