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"no words used will describe the space i occupy so just know that i am to influence. i'm 24, clean in this (expletive) making ground in the fashion industry to create a style for ciara, party with kate moss; sip tea at high noon with von furstenberg & westwood; yacht with hov & posen, and exist "

vocally i'm yawning though... Thursday, November 09, 2006 |

never truly been a fan... cause i find his voice dry, boring & colorless (blah blah blah)... however, this recent GQ spread of nothing legendary is the shit. whom ever styled Sir. Stevens did an immaculate job with the Louis V styling. the military-styled theme for the suit jacket paired with the color palette of the tie serves as a refreshing take to an artist whose look has equally been nothing i paid particular attention to.

& this CK spread (right) featured equally shares in being the shit for it gives the "choir boy" an edge; a rawness having me guessing what shoes were rocked to complete this look. i'd freak a dress boot or maybe some special-ed chukks cause that would be big business.

nevertheless, the complete spread provides a great look for someone whose music is a seditive i don't recommend while operating heavy machinery. although again off the newest lp is slick, to me musically his voice is nothing to write home about though he may in fact become a style legend if his visual representation remains as clean as this.

blippin' brit... fed-exed Wednesday, November 08, 2006 |


i knew from inception that Spears and K-dud would never truly work. Brit, to me, always wanted a brotha/ nigga in her life though the environs she's accustomed wills against it so the closest she got was timberlake, whom wants the cred with his whiny ass until the cops or FCC come; & fed whom makes even the thoroughest niggas shamed. K-fed in fact is what we refer to as nigguh (no job, baby-mama drama, limited talent & no ambition) ... brit if that's what you're into get the real thing by hitting up Chi's westside or those displaced Nolan's in Houston.

though my elation for the finality in the dissolution of that fiasco is high; it tears at me reflecting on the damage the relationship caused your pop & rationale credibility. i'm here.... as the brotha you secretly sexually want and as a stylist rendering a service to provide damage control of your career as you work on this comeback.

your appearance on letterman was a hot look & you could definitely get it ... though i'm sure that statement ruins my cred a little.

the beginning - paying tribute Monday, November 06, 2006 |

vh1 soul has become my seditive as this fickle retail industry wears at the soul...

i dream the colours of creating an image; a starkly fresh style for her crunk&b-ness but i'd give my life 3 times over to establish a similar relationship with the one artist capable of influencing my artistic endeavors; the pacing on this journey. the space aaliyah occupied is disputed by some but there's no denying the fluidity, artistry and sheer beauty she lived. i'm at loss expressing the importance her days breathing meant.

more than a woman just replayed before my eyes and derek lee deserves so much credit for creating a look thats frequently swagger jacked and that chemistry i will duplicate for Cici's evolution cause judging by the looks of things its no laughing matter Cici!