Was on the first day of the year. After the show, after the allegedly long night that ended quite early for us. We were walking on the desert streets, avoiding some firecracker’s corpses on the sidewalk. Searching for a sandwich and a place to go on the internet. Our meal was easier to find. The only place we found with some connection was one of these so-called taxiphones where you can call abroad and check your mail. Both for cheap. Odd place, odd computers, odd atmosphere. Odd day anyway, deadly quiet. It’s lunchtime and the town was sleeping. Everything went back to life since, even under the snow.
Our first girl for this new year is called Laine Rogova, found by latvian 2B Models and she’s definitely not the kind who would let you down even on January 1st. She’s actually the girl that pops up somewhere to disappear then strike back where and when you don’t expect. She created quite a buzz when she signed with Ford NY then seemed to be under the radar. She’s finally blossoming in Barcelona, carefully groomed by Uno and shining at her castings. She already booked Spanish Glamour with photographer Alfonso Ohnur, Vanidad and Modzik. Not your most familiar names, only suprising and captivating editorials.
On new eve, the night first falls down then falls flat. Laine is only rising. And rising again.







