Kate Upton By Carter Smith For Us Elle September 2013
Anonymous asked:
Who are your favorite models? Your blog is like model and fashion heaven...
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Oh this has made my entire month, thank you so much darling anon!! I will break up my list into all time favs and my fav new faces. Most of my love for fashion and models is concentrated in the early 00s and 90s, so there is a pretty limited amount of content I have reblogged from the newer faces.
Also If you click on the names it will take you to the tagged sections of that model on my blog so you can feast your eyes on the beauty for yourself! ♡
All Time Favourites:
Gemma Ward, Natalia Vodianova, Vlada Roslyakova, Marine Deleeuw, Sasha Pivovarova, Amber Valletta, Kate Moss, Anna Selezneva, Anja Rubik, Sasha Luss, Abbey-Lee Kershaw, Kasia Struss, Edita Vilkeviciute, Daria Werbowy, Daria Strokous, Shalom Harlow, Frida Gustavsson, Anabela Belikova, Constance Jablonski, Tanya Dziahileva, Christy Turlington, Naomi Campbell, Beverly Peele, Karen Mulder.
Favourite New Faces:
Tami Williams,Maartje Verhoef, Nastya Kusakina, Mayowa Nicholas, Sara Grace Wallerstedt, Yumi Lambert, Maria Borges, Joséphine Le Tutour, Susanne Knipper, Willow Hand, Zhenya Katava, Rianne Van Rompaey, Kaia Gerber, Fran Summers, Blanca Padilla, Grace Hartzel, Valery Kaufman, Lauren De Graaf.
Also check out here & here & here for some honourable mentions!
P.S – Sorry this took so long to answer, I just wanted to be thorough.
Why should I be able to be a capital “I”? I’m just a cynical old poet, no one cares for what I have to say in society, they just enjoy my work. It isn’t important to me to differentiate us from lower case “I” to capital “I”, I don’t think that our humanity deserves the capital “I” yet.”
E.E. Cummings interviewed by Peter Carlton when asked why he uses “I” in lower case
“We do not know our own souls, let alone the souls of others. Human beings do not go hand in hand the whole stretch of the way. There is a virgin forest in each; a snowfield where even the print of birds’ feet is unknown. Here we go alone, and like it better so. Always to have sympathy, always to be accompanied, always to be understood would be intolerable.”
— Virginia Woolf, On Being Ill