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The Page and The Book

Posted March 10, 2008 · Idiare Atimomo

The pages turn, leaf to leaf they rustle. Fine prints, small fonts, recycled paper, double space, and indented paragraphs: they constitute the citizens of a page. The parchments of old were rolled as one page while modern books are an aggregation of several pages.

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Gasping for Breath

Posted August 31, 2007 · Idiare Atimomo

Air is everywhere and everywhere is air. Fire and Water consists of air. You cannot escape from air except you desire nothingness, except you desire to cease to exist. Air has several components – oxygen, carbon monoxide and other gases in the atmosphere.

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The Sting of Terror

Posted August 3, 2007 · Idiare Atimomo

On the 1st of April 2004, I was awakened from sleep by my aunty who played an April fool’s day joke on me, I fell for it and we had quite a good laugh.

Later on at night, precisely 9:50 pm, I was reclining in the comfortable arms of the living room couch when I saw my aunt walk past the living room door with both her hands placed on her chest and the look on her face was like that of someone who had just seen a ghost. I paid little heed to her and turned my attention back to the telly.

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Picking Napoleon’s Gloves

Posted June 20, 2007 · Idiare Atimomo

The horse snorted and feigned tiredness but Napoleon egged her on. The battle had been long and weary but ride they must, if they would reach the safe point before dusk then ride they must.

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Alone In A Dark Alley

Posted April 30, 2007 · Idiare Atimomo

We stepped through the trough, slowly meandering through a moon-lit patch of road between a bridge and an abandoned house. I had passed there alone on many a dark night, fearful that a mugging would occur but none of such came my way.

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Going Global

Posted April 11, 2007 · Idiare Atimomo

My people (thats how the politicians greet us now!), hope alls well with you and yours?

The last write up provoked some interesting responses which led me to think of doing a follow up on it but…..some new thoughts have taken an ascendancy in my mind.

I read somewhere that we are in the Age of Talent, the next fronteir when the skills of persons and nations are the commodities of exchange. Looking at the fount from which i drink i.e. the Bible, i noticed the importance Jesus placed on the word ‘Talent’.

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Blessed Freakiness

Posted March 2, 2007 · Idiare Atimomo

When I was in university, my room mates always teased me about the way I wrapped my towel around my waist. It would be wrapped with a big in-folded knob on my left hip. Their interest in the way I tied my towel was just a big irritation to me (why do you bloody care?!). Unknown to me they were on to something.

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Measure Me Not

Posted February 25, 2007 · Idiare Atimomo

One of our claims to superiority over the apes is the ability to gauge and measure the most sublime differences in the phenomena that intrigues us. What a giant leap forward it was to discover the thermometer to measure temperature and the ruler to correctly gauge the length and breadth of an object universally!

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Eventually

Posted December 28, 2006 · Idiare Atimomo

When strength is applied unto any given task, success is almost assured. It is therefore very important that we know exactly what it is we hope to achieve before we begin any activity.

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Let Speedy Racer Be

Posted December 1, 2006 · Idiare Atimomo

One of my earliest thoughts of childhood was a day I returned from school and made a straight beeline for the TV. My mother quickly derailed that journey and herded me to the room to change and do my homework.

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