The Three Yoruba Brothers

Three brothers. One inheritance. The light arranges itself around them like a verdict.

The Black Widow

She is two selves now. The woman she was, and the woman who remains.

Abraham & Isaac

The hand stays raised. The angel has already arrived. The inheritance is the moment between.

Black Panther

The body that refuses to be tamed. The black that was never decoration.

Storm

She does not wait for the weather. She is the weather.

Red Man

He has seen the whole city. Now the city looks back at him.

The Grandmasters Diptych

The original paintings. One board between them.

Tòlání

A woman adorned in Aṣò ẹbí. In the folds of her Gele, a calm, assured regality.

Midas Figurine

New Money Figurine

Old Money Figurine

Halimat

The daughter of the middle. The one who fights to be seen. Her gaze always outwards.

Ada

The first daughter. The one who shoulders the weight, but whose tears won't show.

Àríkè

The last daughter. She shines and glows, stepping in the footsteps of her sisters, her head held high.

The Complete Auntys

Ada. Halimat. Àríkè. All three sisters, together.

Oriana

She arrived with flowers and weather in her hair, and the room rearranged itself.

Mama Gold

She built the market and the market built the city. The cigar is hers. So is the last word.

Tutu

Enwonwu painted her, and the nation saw itself. Here she is again.

The Wedding Dinner

The table where every story meets.

The Latecomer

He missed the vows. He has not missed the meaning.

The Groom's Father

He is watching. He is remembering the day his own father watched him.

The Bridesmaid

She is beautiful in a way that costs nothing, and she knows it.

The Aunty

She knows who belongs at the table, and who came to eat anyway.

The Groom

He has rehearsed this moment a hundred times. None of them prepared him.