Ashtine Olviga posed in a beachside photoshoot wearing a white swimsuit and sunglasses, framed by sand, ocean, and scattered trees under clear skies.
Anya Taylor-Joy wore a white ski jacket, black pants and Salomon boots while finishing a ski day in Aspen in January 2026.
Coming off the slopes in Aspen, Colorado, on January 2, 2026, Anya Taylor-Joy looks less like a movie poster and more like any tired, happy skier. She stands on the cobbled plaza still in full gear: a long white ski jacket zipped up over a cream turtleneck, black snow pants, and black SALOMON ski boots buckled tight. A ribbed white beanie is pulled low over her forehead, hiding most of her long blonde hair except for a few straight strands falling forward. In both hands she holds a glossy black helmet with a yellow strap and the word “SMITH” stamped in bold letters across the side. One rust-colored glove dangles from her coat; the other is out of frame. It is the mountain-town version of celebrity street style : practical first, but still quietly composed.
The setting feels busy but normal. People shuffle around her in different colored jackets, skis and boards scattered on the ground like dropped pencils after class. No one is fussing with her outfit, no stylist in sight—just a woman in line with everyone else, helmet off, maybe waiting for a friend or figuring out where to grab hot chocolate. The color story is simple: white on top, black on the bottom, small hits of yellow and burgundy from the helmet and gloves. It is almost monochrome against the blur of other gear. For an actress who spends most red carpets in sculpted gowns, this is refreshingly plain; you get the sense she dressed for the weather and the rental lockers, not for headlines.
Style dilemma: if you were packing for this same day in Aspen, would you copy her clean white-and-black gear, or reach for bolder colors on the slopes?
Emily Feld wore a brown and yellow string bikini on the LiveFast Magazine V150 January 2026 cover shoot.
For the January 2026 V150 issue of LiveFast Magazine , Emily Feld is caught mid‑step on a set of worn stone stairs, sun hitting one side of her body hard. She wears a tiny brown bikini trimmed with mustard‑yellow straps: a classic triangle halter top and narrow, high‑cut bottoms that sit low on the hips. The fabric has a slight sheen, not metallic, just enough to catch the light. She’s barefoot, one foot higher on the step, a striped towel cradled casually in her left arm. Hair is long, straight, center‑parted, with that salty, end‑of‑day texture. No visible jewelry, no obvious styling tricks. It looks like one of those celebrity photos that might have been a holiday snap if the framing weren’t so deliberate.
