College Dropout: Notes on Black Ivy

Growing up, the ‘preppy’ look always inspired me. It was smart, timeless, and safe. I grew up in a Creole family on the south side of Chicago, so I’ve always known style. And never knowing if wearing a particular color would get me into something I have no part in, so I leaned into neutrals colors, sweaters, and boat shoes. –I figured it’s better being called “Mr. Rogers” than in the middle neighborhood politics. Ivy became my armor–it helped me navigate my surrounding and allowed me to find freedom in clothing. I wasn’t well-versed in terms of trends or even brand recognition–I just wanted to look and feel cool.