At the illustrious Clark Atlanta University— bonnets were NOT an issue because everyone thought they were super models. The promenade was our runway. It was ALWAYS a fashion show. B school students had to wear suits and ties— we had “well dressed” Wednesday’s. We never played about presenting ourselves well…
I fuck with people that respect the craft of creating and do their due dillgence to study the history, tradition, and culture thats apart of what they’re creating. You can always tell in the quality of their work. in music especially.