ADELABU HABEEB ADEOLA

ADELABU HABEEB ADEOLA

The journey started with the dream of becoming a disc jokey on the streets of Agege, a suburb in Lagos Nigeria.

Then was the inquisition of becoming the man behind the multi channeled console also known as AUDIO MIXER. This was in 2002.

The movement continued at a media agency called ATSOM media owned by the famous Ambrose Olutayo Somide currently the General Manager of Ray Power FM Nigeria.

After becoming a trained sound engineer, I proceeded in working with Akin Akindele, an independent Radio Presenter whom I became his inhouse producer between 2006 and 2013.

RADIO PRODUCTION IN PROGRESS

In the course of working with Akin Akindele's Desk, I produced programs like

1. Suppy Mystery Shoppers - A creative program that goes into the open markets, scouts for random buyers of Suppy (a seasoning cube), reward them and bring them back to the studio to come and air their experience.

2. Child Comfort Radio - an health program that talks about pregnant women and neonates.

3. The Hausa, Yoruba and pidgin version of Suppy Mystery Shopper

4. Wazobia on Star FM - A 1hour comical magazine program

Amidst many.

AS GUEST ON A RADIO SHOW

I later delved into advertising where I exhibited my knowledge in the creative world of ATL (above the line) BTL (below the line) and some time it's TTL (through the line)

During my days in the advertising world, I did experiential for brands like Guineas Nigeria, Nigeria Breweries, Pernod Ricard, PZ, Unilever, JTI, BAT amidst many more.

The pandemic birthed great opportunity to learn and explore other parts of my core which were blogging and Graphical works.

In 2024, I was drafted as the lead producer for Swifte Radio Canada where I created and designed not less than 6 Radio programs.

I have also done visual documentation for dignitaries such as The Ọọni of Ife, The 6 Southwest Governors, Senators, Monarchs amidst many.

I have likewise shot TV concepts for a wife range of YouTubers.

These are a few of the many things I do and I hope it fits perfectly for your desires

Thank you

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I HATE YOU

I hate the way you talk to me and the way you make your hair I hate the way you drive me crazy and the way you stare I hate your nice wedge shoes and the way you read my mind I hate you so much that you make me sick and even makes me run I hate it when you are always right I hate it when you lie I hate it when you make laugh and even worse when you make me cry I hate it when you are not around and even when you didn't call But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you,not even close and not even a little bit,not even at all I LOVE YOU

LOVE TRIANGLE

Kunle loves Amaka but Amaka love Taiwo Taiwo , instead of loving Amaka back was fantasizing about Hassana the daughter of our Imam Hassana vowed that her type of man is not that of Taiwo so she went for Ken Ken , a Yahoo Boy said he can't be with a daughter of a cleric because of his ways hence he settled for Cynthia Cynthia who has been on a trip to Dubai twice said she can't date a Yahoo Boy since her " sugar zaddy " was ready to sponsor her next trip to Maldives. Cynthia only love his money not him so she "kukuma" settled for Ben her kinsman hoping that Ben will one day propose to her after she might have left " zaddy " Ben , smart boy, said he will never marry an "achawo geh" so he was just taking Cynthia's money and spending on Amaka who is in love with Taiwo that is in love with Hassana who is in love Ken who is in love with Cynthia that is in love with Zaddy's money and Ben who spends for Am...

I CAN NOT BREATHE - AYOMIKUN MISHAEL AFOLAYAN

BREATHE "I can't breathe". Those were the words he uttered Before his life was snuffed out. "I can't breathe". Those were the words that he uttered Before his life was ended, under the knee of a police officer. He groaned in pain, Pinned to the ground, Unable to move, Unable to breathe, Losing the power, The will to live. And as he gave up, As his life ebbed into nothingness, He sparked a change, a movement. He sparked the cry of a people, Stifled by years, decades of oppression and racisim By years, decades of unfiltered bigotry and prejudice. "We can't breathe!", they chant. "We can't breathe!". And I wonder, If the knee will still be on the neck, Restricting the freedom of a people. And I wonder, If the knee will still be on the neck, Pressing the life out of a people. I wonder, If the knee will ever be removed, If an entire race will be able to live, to breathe. Ayomikun Mishael Afolayan

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