I’m not after fame. I want gentrification. If I could I would attend all HBCU’s for a semester–graduate on a tour plan type shit; a degree in Influential Studies. Sometimes it frustrates me when people down me or call me names. When I talk cocky I’m not talking about myself; I’m talking about my work…
I AM EYE ART. ANOINT MY HEAD WITH OIL.
Location: In between classes at Morehouse College, Atlanta, Ga
My Cartier watch. Thanks to the Dr.
Just give amazing work. That’s all you can do. Pardon me I have to run. I love you all. All you happy people.
I die at your style.
You are fucking amazing.
“don’t let this Ralph Lauren fool you.. it is only a LOOK!” I had to take it back to class earlier today lol. By the way- those look like my feet. Wait. They are. ha.
I feel you this time around, you’re incredulously dapper. Those oxfords in the first shot are stunning.
amazing.
I just died…..
Great post! Marquis I know they get on you sometimes. Whether its invited or not, DO YOU!!!
I hope this is the first of many glimpses behind the visage …
I love your style….Suc fashionality you have,,,love it
Love the knitted tie! Did that guy have jeans and wintips?
ahhhhh drew ! i miss him . I live for your style Marquis smh .