Story:
I designed two posters this morning. In my mind’s eye, one was a mirror reflection of the other. As my soul starts to unravel, almost involuntarily, I experience clarity beyond words - especially when I’m in solitude. I’ve heard stories about my grandfather AW Osei. When my dad came to Canada, he told me that he changed his name from Albert Osei Wireko to Albert Wireko Osei. I think he wanted to be different, but also the same. There are many « Albert Osei »s in my family.

Creative Field: Writer

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