He’s a mid-riff baring visual poet. If only he lived in the ‘hood so we could borrow some of his thingsss. But alas, he prefers to keep it exotic decorating the streets of Casablanca. The boy can’t help it, he is doing his duty spreading the fashion gospel with his own ultra special touch. I mean, who else could we create a story called Berber Grunge. Even Franca Sozzani is checking him out on Instagram-which image do you think she liked?