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You might be wonderingā¦is this a ghost? Does she remember she has a Substack account? Is she dying and wants to tell us her deepest darkest secret? š±š²
Wellā¦unfortunately no, Iām still very much alive on this round (or flat?) planet and collecting the oxygen required to survive.
I do apologise deeply for not updating for what feels like decades! Youād think as a marketer in real life Iād know how to engage and take care of my readers yet š£!
In this post Iāll give:
ā a rundown of what Iāve been up to
ā Good stuff that has happened from that š
ā And announcements!
Poetry!
Workās been chaotic, being an immigrant is more chaotic and thinking of climbing corporate ladder? Hella messy and very tiring. So at the beginning of this year I decided to expand the footprints of my writing. I know I had been sharing my works here and gradually building a reasonable subscriber base that actively read my work but at some point it felt like I wasnāt challenging myself enough, and I wanted validation from other platforms (Iām vain and human sue me). I wanted my bio to read shit like āfeatured here and thereā. So I focused more on writing poems (because for some reason everything that has come out of me this year writing wise has come in the form of a poem!) and sending them out to magazines, and applying for loads of opportunities! Most of them came back with a resounding āfuck noā some were more gentle with it and a few said āyessssssā!
I am currently published on: Conscio, Wsa-N, Discretionary love, Brittle paper, Featured on Kirkās art trail (physical stuff), I also got commissioned to perform at BlackFest š„³, And Iām getting published!
Pole dancing!
I also decided to take up pole dancing again. A fucking expensive hobby but itās so fulfilling despite the terrible body aches and tangled limbs I seem to fall into. Iām not going to lie, I get discouraged quite easily and with PCOS fatigue hitting day in day out Iām almost on the verge of giving up! But my studio also offers burlesque classes so Iāve met myself in the middle- when my weekās packed I take a burlesque class (not like thatās much easier but itās less intimidating a more fun than having the fear of falling like a pancake when Iām slippery)
Anyway, I signed up to perform at the winter showcase at my studio, now I have no where to run and have to commit. I am scared and excited at the same time!
AfroQueer Lit:
Some of you might have seen us on Substack AfroQueer and wondered where tf did they go? What do they do? And what not. Iāll give you the tea.
When I first started Afroqueer lit, I wanted it to be an online journal that featured black and brown queer writers works and offered writers workshops on the side, workshops that incorporated various cultural nuances and fostered conversations that were accessible and very useful and helpful to participants. I realised the journal but didnāt really get me as excited as I wanted, I was more eager to host the workshops and teach and engage with writings in physical spaces.
So far, Iāve held four workshop in Manchester and Leeds, for local writers and gotten good feedback.
I plan on doing a lot more though but Iāve got to pace myself before I get there. Weāre on Instagram if youād like to support @afroqueer_lit
Black Fest!
BlackFest is a creative festival that spotlights black creatives in northern England. Theyāve been running for about five years now and have supported a variety of artists and talents! And I have been commissioned to perform at their spoken word segment!!!
Iām so freaking excited.
Itās been a lot of work. Iām currently writing this on the morning of the launch ceremony cause Iām too excited and nervous to sleep.
Iāve been really stretched, learning to perform my poems off script, learning to set the stage for my performance and stuff about theatre, intonations and vocal exercises. Itās been a lot but I know itāll be so worth it. I can feel it in my bones!
update: weāve had the launch ceremony now and it was amazing! I can finally do some poetry without the script! fuck yeah!
Iām Getting Published!!
This doesnāt feel like the ideal way to announce this but thereās been so much going on and Iām finger-crossing that you can understand when I say I am overwhelmed with joy!
Inkspired; an indie press and an organisation that supports grassroots Nigerian poets have decided to publish my debut poetry collection the mess that is my mind and itāll be out on September 13th! Check out the pretty cover!
I have in fact written this announcement again and again and it never felt right just announcing this without painting the full picture on all that has been happeningā¦it didnāt feel fair.
Anyway, I will be doing a book reading with my writing club and will share the link here as soon as thatās sorted to get us all into the mood.
This collection has taken me about five years to compile as a gift and a documentation of my first five years as an adult. In this collection I have poured everything I could share from my ugly tears moments to my mildly annoyed and heavily loved lorn times. I genuinely hope you enjoy the pieces in the pages and they resonate with you.
Iām not sure how often I will continue posting here, I donāt want to abandon this page as blogging here has given me the motivation to do much more, so I can only ask for your patience as I find the balance thatāll sustain my devotion.
P.S :
If anyone would like to collaborate; have a book chat on a podcast or just chat in general please DM!
Song Of The Week:
Song of the week: Iāve been listening to Rich by Teddy because bruh, I want more money while I sleep š«!





Oop, im so late to this š But congratulations, that's so impressive! š«¶
Hi Janoma,
Congratulations on EVERYTHING! You deserve every bit of this and I hope you realise that. To more wins!š„
Nobuhle š