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Styled Shoot Idea - Tortured Poets Department

Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

Tortured Poets Department - Maddie's Version


I wanted to plan a creative and collaborative shoot based on the Tortured Poets Department album by Taylor Swift since it came out. I've been dreaming of different shots based on specific lyrics and how I would bring them to life. The shoot finally came together and turned out better than I ever imagined.


Model: Ellie Levi of West Model Management @elliellevii

Makeup and hair artist: Bailey Renee @beyondblondebeautyco


Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

You left your typewriter at my apartment

Straight from the tortured poets department

Who else decodes you?

Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

And all at once, the ink bleeds

A con man sells a fool a get-love-quick scheme

But I felt a hole like this

Never before, and ever since


Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

You look like Clara Bow in this light Remarkable

All your life, did you know

You’d be picked like a rose?


Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

Beauty is a beast that roars

Down on all fours

Demanding "more"

Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

Wise men once read fake news

And they believed it


Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

A greater woman has faith

But even statues crumble if they're made to wait

I'm so afraid I sealed my fate

No sign of soulmates


Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

Cross your thoughtless heart

Only liquor anoints you

She's the albatross

She is here to destroy you


Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

Wise men once said

"Wild winds are death to the candle"

A rose by any other name is a scandal

Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

If long suffering propriety

Is what they want from me

They don't know how you've haunted me

So stunningly


Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

You swore that you loved me but where were the clues?

I died on the altar waiting for the proof


Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

We were blind to unforeseen circumstances We learn the right steps to different dances

And fell victim to interlopers' glances

Lost the game of chance, what are the chances?


Tortured Poets Department Photoshoot

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