Igbo Kwenu

Intricate scarves piled high on women’s heads. Ankara cloths in every colour decorated with lace, silk, and gold embroidery, draped across their bodies. Blood red beads dangled from their necks and wrists in elegant display. Igbo Kwenu. Men grouped together with feathered caps tilted just so on the crowns of their heads. Elders with longContinue reading “Igbo Kwenu”


I am the Iroko tree, find me in the deep depths of the forest, in the tropics of Africa, with air so pure, and roots so rich, feel the spirits that hide within me. I am the Iroko tree, feel my power, with branches of steel, higher than God’s throne. I am the Iroko tree,Continue reading “Iroko-Man”