7.2.11


please educate us how to sob through the tears with tao's mod chic cut wandering the pleasant streets of japan.
mihara yasuhiro's layering master even tops up the charm of her route to the crowded oriental streetwise.
depression should be out of the game thus far on this view.
so what else to fret about with such an easy day on a graceful delight like this one? being dazed and confused?
Photo Credits: "The Sorrow of the Beautiful Woman" by Marlene Marino (Dazed and Confused February 2011)

18 comments:

Juliet said...

Lovely!

Juliet xxx

Marina said...

great styling!!!!

i like that song!!!!

xx Marina

Fashion Cappuccino said...

I love Tao and this editorial exudes a relaxed mood and the song on your blog is so fitting!! I love listening to it while looking at the photos! xoxoxoo

A.n.E said...

Love this alot!! Tao is effortlessly beautiful and powerful. Love the beautiful touch of quirk and drape on her looks. And the 'everyday' setting of residential japan.

It blog girls said...

Your blog is just PERFECTION
These pictures are so beautiful

ChloƩ 'Bradshaw' said...

Amazing.


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Bog-Bog said...

Love the feeling of the pictures, so inspiring!

Six Six Sick said...

What an incredible shoot- I love Tao! I have to go out and get this issue of Dazed!
xx
Tiffany

ediot said...

this is such an incredible editorial.
you always do find the best ones. the ones that feel like they're hidden gems.
thanks for that and for sharing your opinions on my blog.much appreciated
take care
xx

SabinePsynopsis said...

I adore these shapes and cuts - wonderful designs!

blorange dice said...

haha your last comment made me laugh (about wanting to stick your finger in the birthday cake). and i looove these photos! they have such a haunting quality. so beautiful. i want every piece of clothing!

yiqin; said...

The photos so nice :) lighting is rad.

Sophia's Lover said...

Lonely as a cloud

What shall we sing, my friends?
In what shall we rejoice?
There alone our song lives,
Where our ancestors were born.
On Earth, where they lived...
I suffer here on Earth...
He who gives life conceals

Men in a casket and in an ark....
But shall I see them? Shall my eyes see
The faces of my father and my mother?
Can they offer me their song,
Their words, which I search for?
Here is no one,
They have left us as orphans, here on Earth.

thanks.

vint junky said...

Oh that hair, that bone structure. She is perfect!
x

My Thirsty Lips said...

beautiful captures!

Follow me but shut up said...

love the differents looks...

Jazzy E (hivennn) said...

Love! x hivennn

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