
Before everybody on Instagram became a “fashion designer”…
I was here.

You’ve heard of tailors. You haven’t met this one.
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TO CUT

They say “tailor” comes from the Latin taliare. To cut.
Fine. Make we cut.

NEVER DIES
Kings have come and gone. Trends have come and gone.
The tailor? E still dey hold thread.
TWO NAMES


The designer will show you a sketch.
The tailor will tell you, “Raise your hand. Stand straight. Don’t breathe in.”
Me? I do both.

WHO IS THE TAILOR?
- The Garment Builder.
- Odogwu of the needle.
- Maker and curator of garments.
- The one who shows what eyes have never seen.
- The one who joins old school and new school.
- The one wey gather wetin scatter.

My stitches? They obey me.
They call it tailor. Revolution calls it fashion designer.
I remain THE TAILOR. Full stop.
THE SIGNATURE

My currency is not naira. Not gold.
It’s everything life puts in my path.
I am THE TAILOR.
From the man in the crowd to the man dem dey ask about.
The Collection. Dem don land.
Pick your look. I’ll handle the rest.
Jackets
Native
Knits & Tailoring
Every occasion get im cloth.
Wedding
You go stand in front. Dress like am.
Come make I measure you →Introduction
Your in-laws go dey look.
Come make I measure you →Owambe
Make dem ask who sew am.
Come make I measure you →Office
Monday go respect you.
Come make I measure you →Sallah & Christmas
Family photo go last forever.
Come make I measure you →
The fitting room.
I bet you have an occasion coming.
And e dey happen between this month and December.
Next owambe, somebody will ask you:
“Who made this for you?”
You know what to say.
Come make I measure you →Send me your date. I go handle the rest.
December is close. My hands have limits.
























