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The Story of Mr. Bosco, The Trusted Hands of Nsukka

On a recent visit to Nsukka (UNN, to be precise), I was in the company of a friend I deeply respect someone who made that journey both memorable and meaningful. As a photographer and storyteller, it’s one of those moments I’ll always carry in my creative memory.

We were referred to Mr. Bosco by a member of his community when we needed help fixing the car radio. The moment we stepped into his shop, I was instantly transported a deep, nostalgic feeling washed over me as I took in the sight of his workspace. Old electronics of all shapes and sizes lined the walls. It felt like walking into a time capsule, a living archive of craftsmanship and memory.

While my friend conversed with him about the radio, I found myself quietly exploring eyes scanning every device like I was reading the biography of a man through the tools he’s worked with. And trust me, I have a thing for electronics. But that’s a story for another day. 😊
Every frame I captured spoke volumes about Mr. Bosco about how long he’s been serving his community as a skilled electronic fixer, and how deeply he is respected. Young men hanging around the shop confirmed it with pride:

“If Mr. Bosco can’t fix it, just buy a new one.”

That line struck me.
Because I am someone who deeply honors those who are passionate, skilled, and consistent in what they do no matter the industry, no matter the status.
Meeting Mr. Bosco was a privilege.
Photographing him and his sacred space of wires, tools, and memory — even more so.
May we continue to find and celebrate the ordinary people who keep our communities alive with quiet brilliance.

It was a dream come true to capture some beautiful moments of at the just concluded festival.

Trust me, there are no words to describe the feeling of fulfillment that comes with having this incredible global icon framed by my camera and witnessing the electrifying crowd.

I love you so much 🤗 🤗 🤗 ❤️