by Rachel Lynch
Losing the reasons why I love you so. You look so satisfied, I hold back. Hang me upside-down, play me music. Sooth my soul. Hold my demons up to the light. Never had something like this.
xx
sweater + leggings by ASOS
photos by Dustin Genereux
by Rachel Lynch
If Marie Antoinette ate pizza, she would wash it down with rosé. If she ate chocolate cake, she would do it in Wildfox.
Wildfox girls are inspired by history's most fabulous and tragic women. They shake dreams from their blonde hair and throw slumber parties. They spend all day in their baggy beach jumpers in the kitchen dancing to Grimes and preparing magical appetizers and moon dust pina coladas for their friends.
They sleep on a cloud white bed and have a rainbow dream journal on the nightstand filled with astral projection nighttime wanderings. They don't watch tv, their imagination is far too big. They switch dimensions, and take care of their families. They are filled with so much love, light and energy. They are always creating, always dreaming, always moving.
They are red lipstick and late nights. They are pink thigh-high boots and fuzzy coats in Manhattan. They are rainbow and alien emojis. They are blue eyes and vodka martinis.
They are all the magic that life truly is.
pizza party teeshirt by Wildfox
"let them eat cake" sweatshirt by Wildfox
makeup by Melibeautii
photos by Dustin Genereux
by Rachel Lynch
I could live in my own world. Maybe I have, or maybe I currently do.
And I could tell you about what it's like here, but it would just be a lie. This place looks just like my soul. I forget to use my physical senses here, and see no separation between body and spirit. Lack of density, and colors surfing in a beautiful universe. My reality is a conscious knowledge of all twelve dimensions. I left my body in the nourishing care of the fourth dimension's etheric web to go and create my dreamworld.
This is the place where I derive all the inspiration for my 3D art. A place of colors, clouds and love. Where I can drift around in gold glitter boots with a paintbrush for my words. Where I wear white sparkly lingerie all day with pink fingernails. Weave together some stories, some alien girls in watercolors, some eccentric sounds, and get down. I sleep on a white cloud on a silver star and my hands turn midnight blue when they connect to the sky. Butterflies land on my eyelashes and my lips taste like mint ice cream all the time. I enjoy the music, words and images of my fellow alien lovers. We are all star people here. My bed has a sheer white canopy that hangs from the web of the galaxy. This is the place where my character came to be,
the goal is to stay in her all the time.
<3
cotton candy coat by Nasty Gal
baby blue panties by For Love & Lemons
make-up by Melibeautii
photos by Dustin Genereux
by Rachel Lynch
I need the moonlight to keep my thoughts from you. These starry skies I'd always hope for, spent all the hours in this bed for. I have made a rapid inventory of the universe. My dreams and reality blur into this internal proliferation.
I feel myself changing, you hope that I'm staying the same. My mind's expansion is for my own enjoyment, but aren't I wearing it on my face already?
x
blazer by BB Dakota
make-up by Melissa SanAndres
photos by Dustin Genereux
by Rachel Lynch
Don't apologize, I quite enjoy messy. Playing show after show got you goin' crazy. Little cadillac girl, ride it out for me. From New York to the Nashville City limits. It's a good vibe and I don't know what I might do.
But I knew just what it had to be, little blonde backstage writing poetry. He wants to buy a dream, I say I don't sell it. Satisfying curiosity with cameras and late nights. I don't have a single sober vein in my body.
x
leggings by ASOS
make up by Meli Sanandres
photos by Dustin Genereux
by Rachel Lynch
In the wild west of Manhattan, she was living like Jim Morrison. Running down Eighth Avenue like a movie scene, she was all rock n roll. She wore long gold chains and crystals on her fingers. Daughter of a rock legend, she aced New York at a young age. It was all so wild, but also her's to tame.
She attended events with likeminded artists in black leather, cowboy boots and layered gold jewels. What a little hell to tame. She'd get crazy every Thursday night and dance to her heart's delight.
She'd grab black thigh-highs, garters and a little top from her all white walk-in closet. Her jewelry was on the floor on a silver tray next to her giant mirror, like she was Marie Antoinette. She'd lay on her cow skin rug, listening to the stones, while getting ready for the night. Of course she'd throw on a cowboy hat before walking out the door, mystery and magic.
The night was young and the world was hers. Innocence lost. Lovers between each finger, and friends always at her side. She sipped champagne, and danced, and talked about art. Whiskey and taxis, New York was as wild as she wanted it to be.
xx
I am very excited to share with you all this lookbook for my new jewelry line "Americana Blonde" in collaboration with the world-famous designer, Susanna Galanis. A lot of time, love, creativity, and rock n roll has gone into this collection. It will be available for purchase here on November 16th!!
Inspired by the enviable and glamorous lifestyles of the young American "it girls" who live and play in New York City, the "Americana Blonde" collection attempts to bring their style to life through a high-end jewelry collection that encapsulates the feeling of it all. Breaking all the rules, listening to rock n roll in classy joints on the Upper East Side while sipping champagne, "Americana Blonde" brings New York's quintessential it girl to life in wearable pieces.
"She is wild and glamorous, she is an it girl, she is Americana Blonde."
<3
by Rachel Lynch
When we first met, you sent a letter out your window from Beijing. Photos of a bamboo forest in an imperial palace. Unlike anything I have seen. You're my little wanderer. And I counted the hours till you wandered back to me.
Now I see the world by your side. And there is so much I have not seen, but I feel as though everything I have not seen makes me who I am just as much as the things I have. Your adventurous light leaks into my skin through our hand's embrace.
And as fast as we go, we take our time. Extra hours for a midnight swim and early mornings for a pink cotton candy sky. Coffee, cocktails, and salt water in our mouths. Some people make you rewrite the world around you. And when it's just you two alone in a room, you can pretend how that's how it is, that's how it always will be.
xx
by Rachel Lynch
You really haven't lived life yet. She's the craziest little pearl in the sea, with stocking for pants and desecration on the brain. Playing records backwards in her Parisian hotel room. Get free. Girls who like girls. I'd be straight with you, but games are so much fun to play. Fifty dollar bottles of Rose. Falling on the bathroom floor with cigarettes and champagne. Makeshift red lipsticks and wild nights. It was as Freddie Mercury said it, "Darling, my attitude is 'fuck it'; I'm doing everything with everyone."
silver necklace + black harness by Gypsy Warrior
photos by Teresa Chong assisted by Phillip Van Nosstrand
make up by Lisa Thai
by Rachel Lynch
I've been mourning over your move for the winter in random hotel rooms. Sour taste left on my lips like a tangerine. I've been listening to rock n roll and smoking cigarettes. I've been wearing more black around my eyes then ever before, alone with red nails to dig into my own skin.
But I'm never alone for long. Sugar, I just want your time. I show up at the Knitting Factory on a Friday night and say, "sing me a song." Slight infatuation. I have to have it. I paint red lips and play dress up. Making out with you while you're singing your song. You're playing your guitar, and it's turning me on. I lose my hotel keys and drink whiskey in the West Village. If you want clean fun, go fly a kite. If you want a paper doll that you can tame, look the other way.
by Rachel Lynch
Last weekend, I traveled to Antigua for a little getaway. We landed on the main island, not really sure what we were doing or where we were going. Our confusion was easily settled when we saw a lady from the resort holding a sign for, "Jumby Bay." We jumped into a van and drove a short distance to a boat that was ready to take us over to the island. We were greeted with huge smiles and a rum punch for the ride! After being a bit tired from waking up at 3am for our flight, we were buzzed before we even reached Jumby!
I've never seen water so blue in my life, it looked like something out of a movie or a Hemingway novel. The sky was crystal clear and everyone's energy was so beautiful. Antigua is a magical place full of portals and high frequencies. It was easy to see the beautiful auras of everyone on the island, and the energy of those who had just arrived shift into higher vibrational thoughts and frequencies. We grabbed a Pina Colada to keep the celebration going before being driven to our room on a little golf cart. We stayed on the south side of the small island in these beautiful villas.
I loved how place was entirely windows with a big four-post bed. We had our own little private section of the beach and a place to sit and have breakfast and champagne outside. The room was also complete with a bathtub and shower outside under palm trees! (Probably my favorite thing about it!)
We took ourselves on a little bike ride tour of the island before getting ready for the all white party that night. I wore a beautiful see-through lace dress from Nasty Gal with a white hat by Brixton. The party was lovely, we sipped cocktails outside before moving onto the beach to eat dinner. You could hear the tide washing in the dark, and candles lit the way to all the tables through the sand. I loved taking off my shoes to have dinner, hehe! After that we lit paper lanterns and let them fly away over the ocean towards the main island. We ended the night with some exploring before feeling completely exhausted and crashing into bed.
The next morning we slept in and ordered breakfast to the room. We sat outside and enjoyed fresh local fruit and almond milk cappuccinos. There were also all these silly yellow belly birds trying to pick at the sugar packets (they were our friends though.) I ate breakfast decked in gold chain necklaces and my new For Love and Lemons velvet sheer top with leather shorts, but soon learned that was too hot an outfit for the Caribbean. The afternoon was spent on the beach, and I braved my fear of getting in the ocean water with swimming and kayaking. After that, I of course proceeded to get very rum punch drunk in the sun. That night we had a beautiful dinner on the beach, all private and to ourselves. We ended the night with drunkenly slipping into our swimsuits and playing in the infinity pool.
The last day started with a picnic on the beach and ended with a beautiful wedding celebration. The bride had the most beautiful lavender aura the entire trip! She was so lovely and full of life. It was inspiring to be around so much high frequency and happy energy under the sun and moon.
Come Monday, everything was so beautiful upon waking, but I was excited and ready to head back to New York to enjoy a magical fall. The transition of the seasons are certainly my favorite, and a whole other kind of beauty.
xx
