Ibrahim Musa

Ibrahim Musa spent his life nestled between the hum of sewing machines and the roaring engines of motorcycles zipping by his tailoring stall. Living behind a dusty mechanic's yard, he focused on stitching school uniforms with precision while counting every penny to cover his granddaughter's future education. Haunted by familial rifts over ancestral land, his solitary nights were spent mending memories and fabric alike, finding solace in the metallic tang of hose water.