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01 Jul REBEL (POISED)

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[rev_slider alias="discarded-1" slidertitle="REBEL (POISED) "][/rev_slider]In this playful and fun editorial, Brampton based photographer Janice Reid was inspired by rebellion, 90s fashion, and punk aesthetics. /*! elementor - v3.8.1 - 13-11-2022 */ .elementor-widget-image{text-align:center}.elementor-widget-image a{display:inline-block}.elementor-widget-image a img[src$=".svg"]{width:48px}.elementor-widget-image img{vertical-align:middle;display:inline-block} Creative CreditsPhotographer: Janice Reid / @janice.reidStylist: Queenetteolu / @queenetteoluStylist Assistant: Naomi’s Art /...

03 Apr SIPHELELE

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[rev_slider alias="afropunk-1-1" slidertitle="SIPHELELE"][/rev_slider]I am Siphelele, A warrior, Princess, Nubian goddess, I represent every woman who’s ever been made to believe that because she’s female she can’t be certain things and she has to conform! I have no limits, You have no limits, I am Sipelele...

02 Sep ALVA

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[rev_slider alias="siphelele-1" slidertitle="SIPHELELE 1"][/rev_slider]“I often wonder when I will be free. I’ve been trapped here for so long, I have been trapped by my emotions. They were once at my control but now hold me at ransom. Set me free, let me fly and be...

28 Sep IAMISIGO ‘AW16 “UNCAVED”

Posted at 06:58h in Lookbooks, Stories By Her by Jide Awulonu 0 Comments

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/*! elementor - v3.7.8 - 02-10-2022 */ .elementor-heading-title{padding:0;margin:0;line-height:1}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title[class*=elementor-size-]>a{color:inherit;font-size:inherit;line-height:inherit}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-small{font-size:15px}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-medium{font-size:19px}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-large{font-size:29px}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-xl{font-size:39px}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-xxl{font-size:59px}IAMISIGO AW 16 “UNCAVED” This collection explores how natural fashion can come to anyone with no underlying systems, no mirrors, ones skill of bodily adornment is not based on ones own reflection. The phenomenon...

03 Sep DIARY OF KAWTHAR

Posted at 07:01h in Poetry & Spoken Word, Stories By Her, Visual Stories by Jide Awulonu 0 Comments

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[rev_slider alias="alva-1" slidertitle="DIARY OF KAWTHAR By Aisha Williams"][/rev_slider]Inspired by the architecture and prints of Morocco and its medieval towns. This series is a representation of colours prominent in the Northern African Country from the sandy beiges cities to the blue corner doors. /*! elementor - v3.7.8...

21 Aug It Starts With Your Name

Posted at 07:03h in Poetry & Spoken Word, Stories By Her by Jide Awulonu 0 Comments

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/*! elementor - v3.7.8 - 02-10-2022 */ .elementor-heading-title{padding:0;margin:0;line-height:1}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title[class*=elementor-size-]>a{color:inherit;font-size:inherit;line-height:inherit}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-small{font-size:15px}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-medium{font-size:19px}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-large{font-size:29px}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-xl{font-size:39px}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-xxl{font-size:59px}It Starts With Your Name Someone telling you how to pronounce your nameIs like them telling you how to breatheThe essence of your breathMore than just phoneticsAn attempt to redefine youA redefinition you did...

03 Jul My Mother Did Not Give Me Her Tongue

Posted at 07:06h in Poetry & Spoken Word, Stories By Her by Jide Awulonu 0 Comments

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/*! elementor - v3.7.8 - 02-10-2022 */ .elementor-heading-title{padding:0;margin:0;line-height:1}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title[class*=elementor-size-]>a{color:inherit;font-size:inherit;line-height:inherit}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-small{font-size:15px}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-medium{font-size:19px}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-large{font-size:29px}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-xl{font-size:39px}.elementor-widget-heading .elementor-heading-title.elementor-size-xxl{font-size:59px}My Mother Did Not Give Me Her Tongue My mother did not give me her tongueAnd so: from time to timeI borrow itTiptoeing around so she doesn’t notice my theftI know she won’t mindYet...