Tatchero

What Remains Unseen has found another set of eyes.

We’re honoured to be featured by Mananas Creatives in Kenya, with What Remains Unseen included in their September publication.

The series began with a simple question: How much can an image reveal, and how much can it leave behind?

Through six photographs, we look at the spaces between visibility and understanding, moments, people and places that resist being completely explained. For us, photography is not always about making something visible. Sometimes, it is about recognising what remains just beyond what we can see.

Thank you 🍍Ma' Nanas Magazine 🍍 for seeing the work and giving What Remains Unseen another place to exist.

What remains unseen is not necessarily absent.
Sometimes, it is simply waiting to be noticed.

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—Tatchero

In our journey to document the oldest living icons across our communities, we stumbled upon a truly remarkable story. A living legend whose presence defines an era. Meet Mr. Morrison, affectionately known to all as Phalga.
At 81 years old, he stands as the oldest living man in Bundu Ama and a true pioneer who has called this community home for over 50 years. Still strong, full of wisdom, and deeply rooted in our shared history, his journey is a testament to resilience, grace, and community spirit.
Join us in honoring his legacy and celebrating a life worth honoring.

A moving man will always find his luck. 🚶🏾‍♂️✨

There are destinations yet to be discovered, stories yet to be heard, people yet to be met, cultures yet to be explored, and tribes yet to be discovered. The world is still full of places we have never seen and stories waiting for someone brave enough to go looking for them.

And every story that needs to be told needs people who are willing to go the extra mile to find it, live it, and bring it back to the world.

So keep moving. Keep exploring. Keep going beyond what is familiar. Because sometimes, the journey itself is where luck finds you. 🌍🍀

A moving man will always find his luck.

“Between the Breath of Gods“

There are moments when history refuses to remain in the past. It lingers in gestures, in silence, in the spaces where the visible world brushes against the unseen.

This work reflects on inheritance, not as something remembered, but as something carried. It asks what survives when kingdoms disappear, and whether the spirit of a people can ever truly be conquered.

NOW MORE THAN EVER….

Africa’s art is rising. No more stories lost or forced into someone else’s frame.” Every portrait, every brushstroke carries memory, carries language, carries identity. These stories are more than images, they are assets, cultural assets, that no global market can manufacture or replace. Heritage doesn’t depreciate, it compounds.

Whether it’s a photograph, a sculpture, a dance, a sound, it travels rooted.

And when you show these portraits, you’re not just posting pictures, you’re exporting culture. It’s one of a kind, mine, yours. That’s power. Something the world can’t get anywhere else.

At today’s session with UncoverNaija , Facilitators Kolapo Obadiah Olorunyemi and Emmanuel okeke
Deeply planted these insights and affirmed this Stance!

I thought I was photographing Obalende.

Instead, Obalende taught me how to look.

I arrived before dawn, when the buses were still wrapped in mist and the city hadn’t found its voice. By sunrise, silence had become movement. Everyone was going somewhere.

Maybe that’s what Obalende has always been: not a destination, but a passage.

Sometimes the most beautiful stories are hiding in places we never stop to notice.

Full story on Substack.

YABA! I OWE YOU ANOTHER VISIT||

Oga!. Wetin you dey do? eh! egbon phohgrapher!

Omo I just put the phone away. Said nothing. Kept walking.

Photographers in this country learn to carry the frame inside them because taking it out costs too much.

Full story out now.