God, this Txema person... This generic blandness is more tolerable than his usual royalty-free wallpaper brand of overwrought photography, as far as I’m concerned. Never could stand his brand of work.
If Spain can’t seem to make up their minds on which aesthetic to stick with for at least more than a few issues, and looks like they’re cluelessly going for Vogue Living with this cover, then perhaps look at what Vogue Living Netherlands is doing so well and rip off that???
Edita can singlel-handedly save a shoot frankly. But even she can’t make this dour image work: It’s just soul-wrenchingly depressing. If a lonely cheap wicker chair in an attic rooming house is your idea of chic, then you’re in luck, I suppose. Just crop the image tightly to focus on Edita, in B&W, and call it a day.