By Tayo Faloye. Sometime late last year, 2022, a hood brother did a post which resonated with me. It was about skill acquisition and I went there to drop a comment. Another buddy, who formerly lived in the hood, replied to my comment affirming what i had written and attested …

By: Tayo Faloye Getting into this topic is like stepping into a field laden with land mines. It’s a volatile arena but has become inevitable. The more I sidestepped the more it surfaced. Hence, I will un-tape my sealed lips to drop my neutral view on it without minding whose …

– By Tayo Faloye. Written: April 19, 2020. He blocked me on Facebook after we had a spat. He had called me a liar amidst a barrage of attacks over a post I made and he got hit below the belt in return. He scampered away. It was during PMB’s …

– By Tayo Faloye. This small family lived in the rear of a duplex known as the Boys Quarters, which was three houses away from ours on the street (close) in the 80’s. Husband and wife had come visiting our mother early one morning to narrate what they both saw …

By Tayo Faloye, March 5, 2022. This generation is at a precipice. It has never been this bad. This young dude, 34, had come to see me in my small office about two weeks ago or more seeking to be employed. In the process of having a quick chat with …

(The Adventures of a Warrior) By Tayo Faloye, June 20, 2021 So, I hesitantly attended a funeral party hosted by a neighbour bidding his father his last respect and farewell. I was dead tired from the Sickle Cell day outings when I got home but still managed to refreshen, had …