The first concert I went to without any kind of parental supervision, was to see Lenny Kravitz and the Roots. I was drawn to his music, but also drawn to his style. At the time, when I was a freshman in high school, both Lenny and I loved faded bell-bottoms, shaggy fur and bohemian hair. He had dreads, and I had multiple hair wraps interlaced with gems and shells. Over the years, his hair was cut, and his style evolved, as did mine. He always has remained, even when dressed classically, to have a bit of that je ne sais quoi, I don't give a shit ---look that I love.
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