We need less focus on aesthetics—less chatter about who’s worn braids, who’s styled locs, and who can trace it back to their culture. That conversatio
We need less focus on aesthetics—less chatter about who’s worn braids, who’s styled locs, and who can trace it back to their culture. That conversation is convenient.
Safe.
Detached.
It’s a neat way to talk around the truth without ever touching the fight.
Because the truth is this:
🗣️ Black people—especially Black American women and children—have paid a high price for simply wearing our hair in the way it grows, the way we protect it, the way it was braided by our grandmothers and gifted through generations.
While some are busy pointing out, “Braids aren’t just Black,”
we’ve been showing up to schools, jobs, and courtrooms just to be allowed to exist as we were naturally created.
Our kids come home with their hair cut off—without consent.
We’re told we’re unprofessional, unruly, “too urban.”
Our babies are expelled while others are praised for “boho” beauty.
We are told to “just follow the rules,” when those rules were built to shame, police, and erase us.
And when we push back, they say we’re making it about race—as if race didn’t already mark us the moment we walked in the door.
We don’t need more finger-wagging from the sidelines.
We need more people to stand in the fire with us.
Because this was never about fashion.
It was never about trend.
It’s always been about freedom.
🖤 If you weren’t in the fight, don’t rewrite the story.
And if you’re finally ready to stand with us—bring your full voice, not just your style.
