It’s not that I automatically dislike celeb-driven covers – although I may have preferred Elodie Bouchez to Marceau. It’s just that when they are as bland as this, you can’t help but wish for a limby Raquel whipped to a frothy delight instead. And for yet another year, when spring rolls ’round, safari chic never seems to disappoint.
There are two Lara eds (pics below), which when paired, seem to evoke the dichotomy of my own personal style. Lara, and classicism, and grunge, Oh my!
Photo: TFS
