Posts featuring model Cara Taylor

Poetry POPS Off the Page "La Beauté Est Dans La Rue"

Cara Taylor & Luna Bijl dare to declare a season of change in ‘La beauté est dans la rue’ captured by Oliver Hadlee Pearch for POP, F/W 2018. Beauty is in the Street, as the colors of creativity rise forth in poetic declaration. There’s no denying the power of this piece. Building a canvas rich in pigment and ravishing in pattern choice, gives the fabrics a distinction …

Emmanuelle Alt Gives Us Ladies of the 80's "Colorama"

Emmanuelle Alt gives us the ladies of the 80’s in “Colorama” by David Sims for Vogue Paris, February 2018. Take a tour of fashions past with over-the-top styles that speak to the gregarious gorgeousness of the 1980’s. Beauty Shakin’ Beauty has just begun taking fashion to the heights of vintage fun. This dynamic editorial captures the chaos of change and the …

Love Invites U2 Jump Into Arena of Avant-Garde Excess

Alasdair McLellan delves in deep to this three part series for Love Magazine, SS 2017. Here we have a strange and wonderful mix of models & actresses, as this collection of characters come together to form a fusion of fabulous. Katie Grand is a costumier of high end wares, as she uses fashion as a form of storytelling. Clothing has a unique intent, with styles that speak to the specificity o…

Slip on Retro Aviators ~ Dip Into Decade of Decadence

Cara Taylor & Birgit Kos go retro in this modern take on 80’s inspired styling by Hedi Slimane for Vogue Paris, June/July 2017. Part 1 is a distinction of high designs, while Part 11 delves into the depths of decadence. Art expresses itself, revealing in the excess of the enlightened we exceed our intentions. Alive with a kind of 80’s vibe, Slimane shows us a slew of Ray-Ban Sung…

Above My Baron Buttocks Lays An Egg Of Which To Be...

Craig McDean leads us down the path of poetic discourse in “Today’s Stories” for Vogue Italia, 03/17. Above my baron buttocks lay an egg of which to be. A vibrant round coming down to tell a tale of the. Not perfect in shape nor vibrant in shade, for what ran down her shiny spine was dripping in oblong ecstasy. What awaits inside this misshapen mystery is what though shall crack …