📷🖋️ Professional photographer, poetic writer, and master of crafting compelling copy for emails and sales.

📸 With a lens as my paintbrush, I capture moments that stir emotions and tell stories.

🌟 My poetic pen weaves words into tapestries of thought and feeling, evoking a symphony of sensations.

📧💼 And in the digital realm, I wield words like a maestro, crafting emails and sales copy that resonate and persuade.

🌍 Whether through the visual, the written, or the persuasive, I strive to ignite connections and inspire action.

Let's create something beautiful together.
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  • Traieste in Port Harcourt, Nigeria
  • Din Abia State, Nigeria
  • Male
  • 22/11/1978
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  • SO LONG

    I thought I was a wall,
    Even that could fall.
    Every brick I had you broke,
    Even though I was just a bloke.

    You nipped me off in the wake of my bloom,
    Just to watch my glow and savor my scent.
    I feared for my petals, for I could wither;
    Yet I fell by your whittle,
    Albeit assured that I would live.
    Even my Polen you wouldn't give.
    You took my youth,
    Now you want to be you.

    I just got ready to board,
    But you said the ship has sailed.
    My "friend-ship" sailed without me;
    A ship I crafted for my maiden.
    Also my license is forbidden.
    I can only stand by the shore and stare.
    It embraced the storm to my dismay.
    Yes, I am the captain, come what may;
    So I naively thought.
    I thought you wanted a calm sea,
    But you're the whirlwind I see.

    You led me on for so long.
    So long, my beautiful ship.
    ======================

    #Everything is contextually relative.
    SO LONG I thought I was a wall, Even that could fall. Every brick I had you broke, Even though I was just a bloke. You nipped me off in the wake of my bloom, Just to watch my glow and savor my scent. I feared for my petals, for I could wither; Yet I fell by your whittle, Albeit assured that I would live. Even my Polen you wouldn't give. You took my youth, Now you want to be you. I just got ready to board, But you said the ship has sailed. My "friend-ship" sailed without me; A ship I crafted for my maiden. Also my license is forbidden. I can only stand by the shore and stare. It embraced the storm to my dismay. Yes, I am the captain, come what may; So I naively thought. I thought you wanted a calm sea, But you're the whirlwind I see. You led me on for so long. So long, my beautiful ship. ====================== #Everything is contextually relative.
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  • Sober Reflection

    It was all joy and smile
    As I rolled out of the factory.
    Like a new minted coin, I shone.
    I didn't worth much, but I was worthy and wanted.

    Everyday was wishes of bliss.
    But sooner I became an object of boredom.
    A home to call mine I desired, or at least traded for a fair price;
    But there are more where I came from.

    Like a used and unwanted toy,
    I was cast off, left alone on the lawn.
    Pounded and drowned by the element,
    But cleaner than yesterday I glow

    Grilled and peeled by the element,
    Left to rust and rot.
    Hoping to break up, yet I wake up.
    Not forever desired,
    But eternally I live.
    I am plastic.

    - Jesse Adiele -
    The Complex Simplicity, But The Simplest Complexity.
    Sober Reflection It was all joy and smile As I rolled out of the factory. Like a new minted coin, I shone. I didn't worth much, but I was worthy and wanted. Everyday was wishes of bliss. But sooner I became an object of boredom. A home to call mine I desired, or at least traded for a fair price; But there are more where I came from. Like a used and unwanted toy, I was cast off, left alone on the lawn. Pounded and drowned by the element, But cleaner than yesterday I glow Grilled and peeled by the element, Left to rust and rot. Hoping to break up, yet I wake up. Not forever desired, But eternally I live. I am plastic. - Jesse Adiele - The Complex Simplicity, But The Simplest Complexity.
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