Feet planted in soil, the Sankofa bird arches its neck to peer backward, its gaze alighting on what has been left behind. In Akan tradition, Sankofa — literally, “to go back and fetch it” — is more than a visual cue; it is a living principle, a philosophy of temporal negotiation: wisdom is neither idle nor monolithic, but harvested from the past, carried forward, folded into the residing current of self, culture, and community.
It is this ethos that animates Michael Acheampong’s eponymous project. Raised in Atlanta by Ghanaian Asante parents from Kumasi, he witnessed his culture refracted — flattened into expropriation. Through Sankofa, he retrieves what was elided, turning to attire and ancestral flair as instruments of reclamation and the backbone of his visual language.
Feet planted in soil, the Sankofa bird arches its neck to peer backward, its gaze alighting on what has been left behind. In Akan tradition, Sankofa — literally, “to go back and fetch it” — is more than a visual cue; it is a living principle, a philosophy of temporal negotiation: wisdom is neither idle nor monolithic, but harvested from the past, carried forward, folded into the residing current of self, culture, and community.
It is this ethos that animates Michael Acheampong’s eponymous project. Raised in Atlanta by Ghanaian Asante parents from Kumasi, he witnessed his culture refracted — flattened into expropriation. Through Sankofa, he retrieves what was elided, turning to attire and ancestral flair as instruments of reclamation and the backbone of his visual language.




