If you haven't noticed, I am obsessed with Vogue in all its incarnations. From the abject commericalism of American Vogue to the avant-garde brilliance of French Vogue. These photographs of Claudia Schiffer from Vogue Paris are an example of why I'm so drawn to the European editions. They looks so unstaged, so candid. They're something I would only expect to see in French Vogue.