You're quite probably familiar with Humans of New York, a tremendously successful photographic and storytelling project that captures regular New Yorkers doing regular things, and talking about their lives. Late last year, the photographer went on a 50 day trip around the world, capturing people and moments a very long way from New York. It's a concept that has inspired other photographers and storytellers to launch similar projects in their home towns and countries, and that's fantastic.

Reading the newspapers, it's easy to start thinking about foreign countries as giant collections of faceless people, doing... something or other. And that's a perception that we need to overcome when we're trying to end extreme poverty in the world. We're not trying to raise up a generic group of one billion people, we're trying to improve the lives of people with their own unique dreams, quirks, charms, and ideas. People not so different to you and me.

Lately for me, Nigeria has been one of the more difficult countries to feel a personal empathy with. There's a stigma of internet scammers, the whole mess with Boko Haram in the country's north, rapid population growth, and environmental problems stemming from the oil industry and urban expansion. Indeed, Nigeria's largest city, Lagos, is now home to some 17 million people - double the population of London, more than New York City, almost as many as the entire nation of Australia.

But who ARE they? What are they into? What does a normal day in Lagos look like for someone who's trying to make their way in life?

The Humans of Lagos project gives insight into life in Lagos, and the stories of people who don't end up in the newspapers. I've included some of my favourite ones below, and you can check them all out on the Humans of Lagos Instagram account. Enjoy!

"I didn't work yesterday but I don't regret it. Yesterday was filled with so much happiness that no amount of money I could have gotten from work would have made me that happy. At a point during the announcements I felt tears coming out from my eyes. I thought people only cry when they are sad but yesterday I cried and it was of joy. I remember looking around in the place we gathered to watch and I wasn't the only one crying, I saw one old man he just knelt down tears in his eyes and praising Allah for giving us this day. Yesterday was the happiest day of my life and I will remember it as the day everything changed for good. My wife is pregnant and will soon put to bed. If it's a boy, I will name him Muhammadu, if it's a girl I will name her Aisha. #HumansOfLagos

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"I can't see myself doing any other business asides this, I've come to fall in love with books and I no longer see reading as a task. If I had this mindset and love for reading when I was young I would have gone far. I've read lots of books and the knowledge I've acquired since I started this business years ago I wouldn't have in any University. I don't have any regrets even tho I would have loved to go to Uni and study marketing just that there was no money to further after my Secondary school. School is important and I'll make sure my children have the best education they can get just that most youths don't read to learn they just read to pass and get a certificate they can't defend. I read to learn more and understand the world around me. Even as I'm talking to you now I'm learning from you, you never stop learning. I don't want to brag but believe me I can hold my own against any graduate even a masters degree holder." #HumansOfLagos

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"I was at home watching the Barcelona 1992 Paralympics then I saw this black man, he was cycling past all the white men and he eventually won the race. He was Nigerian the (Late Ajibola Adeoye) At that moment I wanted to be like him. I set out to find out more about the sports and where to find them. 2 years later in 1994 I rolled my wheelchair into the track of the main bowl of National stadium Surulere and met the coach Black Moses That's how I started my journey. They put me to the weight lifting section cos they said I was strong and I did that for 7 years but at a point I knew I had to go to cycling cause that's what love. I had to start from scratch and didn't go to any competition outside because the other cyclist were all ahead of me. I suffered,I didn't have any money, my family taunted me and called me lazy and said I don't want to be useful I had no other option but to leave home. I slept in the stadium for 5 straight years in the morning I will go to the tap, bath and roll to the gate and people would think I came from home. I finally went for my first competition outside the country in 2011 during the all Africa games tho as a coach and my team won medals. I train the champions of Africa men and women. My parents are proud of me now, my father hugged me the day they mentioned his name on TV because of me. All my years of hard work are finally paying off. #HumansOfLagos

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Editorial

Demand Equity

Humans of Lagos - a glimpse of normal life in Nigeria

By Michael Wilson