"Oba don see weytin he like." "My child cry first… I’m your mother, I will bare it!" Eyes were fixated. Chin resting on fist. Hearts leaning into every word, every rhythm, every raw emotion. Even the drummer seemed to transcend the physical, immersed fully in the world of the Benin Kingdom. It felt like witnessing a classical Disney musical accompanied by a live orchestra only this was African. This was true. This was intimate.
As we celebrate International Women’s Day, I can’t help but reflect on how this experience embodies the essence of authenticity, connection, and discovery. From a spontaneous conversation in a boutique to an invitation to the opera, and then onto an exhibition at a historic venue, each moment was shaped by the beauty of genuine interactions.
They captured the essence of a woman with that quiet, unshakeable confidence. One thing about Fendi: to my knowledge, they’ve never turned their back on their black buyers or fallen into any unfortunate marketing missteps. Instead, they’ve shown an ongoing respect for their diverse clientele, seamlessly embracing the fact that their brand appeals across cultures. They deserve real recognition for this.
This summer brought one of the most beautiful experiences: friendship, laughter, and high jewellery.
Attended the creative photography and jewellery exhibition by Adele Dejak, with model Aamito Lagum.