Alix Earle wore Jacquemus x Nike sneakers and an Hermes Birkin bag in a relaxed mirror snap shared to Instagram on January 27, 2026.
In a beige-toned walk-in closet somewhere luxurious and dim-lit, Alix Earle delivered an off-the-cuff studio portrait that Instagram almost missed as a flex. Head down, shades on, a neutral face — intentional or tired, either works. But don’t let the quiet light fool you — this was a loaded outfit.
She wore a soft cream Sporty & Rich x Hotel du Cap Eden Roc Crest Hat , pulled low but crisp, pairing perfectly with the oversize wool trench that draped her frame with no hurry. Underneath? A glimpse of charcoal rib-knit sleeves peeking just enough to remind you it’s layered, not lazy.
In one hand: a black Hermes Birkin travel bag — the kind of imposing silhouette that rearranges the energy of a doorway. It droops slightly, heavy from wear or real stuff inside — either way, it lives there. Look closer: her sneakers are Jacquemus + Nike Moon Shoes , uniquely structured, curved in profile, futuristic but softened by repetition across TikTok fit checks.
Loose black pants skim the ground. No visible logos. No static pop of styling. Bundled realness. This wasn’t “just threw it on”; it was playing the long game of high fashion that forgets the camera’s there.
Some outfits whisper with volume. This one spoke on mute — but left nothing unsaid.
Elsa Hosk wore a ribbed Alo cashmere set, yellow sneakers, and The Row bag in a studio-style shoot posted January 26, 2026.
Curled sideways in a vintage classroom chair, Elsa Hosk didn’t so much pose for a studio portrait as fold herself into it. Every detail felt repurposed — wood-paneled wall, terrazzo floor, muted afternoon — right down to the deliberate slump in her posture. Effortless, but more likely orchestrated in its control.
She wore a full Alo Yoga wool cashmere ribbed set in a soft oatmeal tone. The Noble crewneck sweater hung light with both sleeves rolled to forearm length; the Noble shorts , just visible under her seated legs, hugged like thermal base layers. Cozy, yes — but precisive. A little luxe, a little sport. Movement-ready but still fashion-facing.
On her feet: the Alo Yoga Sunset sneakers in Candlelight Yellow , paired with Lettuce Edge Crew Socks in a similar tone. Matching but textured, like dipping two shades into the same palette. Nothing screamed branding. Everything just… nestled. In her lap, an off-white East-West tote from The Row , slung by one top handle, its curve echoing the frame of the wood chair. Quiet luxury in literal carry-on form.
Up top, a sharp pair of Saint Laurent SL 751 Jeanne oval eyeglasses — reddish acetate frames, slightly vintage, slightly thrown-on. Her hair moved in controlled bendy waves, pinned back loosely on one side. The only real shine came from her Tiffany Soleste Oval Engagement Ring , visible just once, like a blink.
This was a look built on softness — not to disappear, but to argue that comfort can still carry weight.
Alix Earle wore a black-trim Lioness polo shirt and light-wash jeans for a bedroom mirror selfie posted on January 28, 2026.
In a bedroom flooded with soft window light, Alix Earle pivoted the phone camera inward and leaned back just slightly — the universal stance of the casual but calculated mirror selfie. It’s not a red carpet. It’s not backstage. It’s real lighting. No filter, just fabric and posture.
She wore a short-sleeved Lioness Dreamlike Tee , the classic white-with-black-trim setup — soft collar, V neckline, loose fit. Simple, but decisive. Something about a crisp black collar on warm cotton just sharpens the moment without trying too hard. It wasn’t tight. It wasn’t styled. It just worked.
Her jeans? Light-wash, no rips, no fray — the kind that break awkwardly at the ankle because they should, not because they were told to. Pockets sat right. The waist was slightly dropped, adding a slouch that made the whole look feel like throwback Abercrombie with more self-awareness. She went with rounded glasses — the Saint Laurent Eyewear SL751 frame , clean lines, literary-core. Sharp against otherwise soft.
No jewelry. No oversaturated blush. Hair in a quick ponytail slung high like she was headed to finish emails or get back in bed. This wasn’t even fashion pretending to be fashion — it felt like slipping into your real uniform and letting the mirror do the styling.
