On Feast, Famine & Potluck

Short Story Day Africa's Adult Anthology 2013 - I had meant to summon my father only long enough to see what his head looked like, but now he was here and I did not know how to send him back. - Okwiri Odour, My Father's Head - What I wanted to know was what type of person Father Ignatius thought he was, instructing others to distribute their love like this or like that, as though one could measure love on weights, pack it inside glass jars and place it on shelves for the neighbours to pick as they pleased. -...