I Feel It In My Fingers

Here are some pages from the debut-issue of LOVE! When I get my own issue, I will be sure to post more - these are just a few of my favorites. Looks amazing!

Also - a letter from the editor…

Dear You, 

In October of last year I did the precise total of no work. Nothing. There was a lot of work to get done; a new magazine to put together, for instance. But I did nothing apart from think. It was time for a reality check. And 'reality' became the first watchword of the month, then of the magazine. What, after all, is more real than love?

In the midst of all the endless media reminders of how tough times are, reality bit. Who would want to look at another collection of images and words on women that represented a perceived (and by now old) idea of perfection at an imperfect moment? Did I want to shoot one of the ten actresses or singers that come judiciously built and stripped of their flaws, just because that is what we have come to expect from them to justify their A-list status? Was I, in fact, not completely bored to tears by the modern idea of perfection? My love affair with the perfect woman was over. 

I began to think not of redrawing or retouching celebrities, not of grooming them out of their personalities, but to celebrate the things that I love about them in the first place. We are so used to the idea of a certain celebrity on the cover of a certain magazine that the impulse to enjoy these people's reality had become a memory to be dusted off, a reminder of another time and place. Everything has been Botoxed, lifted, sucked and dyed out of the women that represent the absolute aspiration of real women. The life that they lead cannot be traced upon their face any longer. It began to make me feel a little sad. Was it perhaps time to redraw the boundaries? To start again, even. 

I remembered meeting and falling a little bit in love with Beth Ditto, as everyone who meets her does. She became a touchstone for all this. There are certain things I love in women and Beth Ditto has them all in droves. She says the wrong things. She looks the wrong way. But she makes you think about what 'the right way' is, anyway. 

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For a final thought on the first issue of LOVE, I think we should turn to the wisdom of Angelica: 'Nobody ever falls in love with you when you look great. It's a rule. The real ones love you when you are you.'

LOVE, KATIE

PS - All 67,000 copies of LOVE have been distributed and sold in the UK, making the new glossy one of the fastest selling debut magazines ever!