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If we could select the next generation of Princesses for little chicas to look up to, Bluebelle would come out leaps ahead of all the Jasmines and Ariels. Spunky they may be, but Bluebelle's got it all: big blue eyes, a mischievous sense of fun, and that wry intelligence to round it all out. The perfect Princess package.

We love the many striations of Betsy's tan lines, layers of sunny days and different outfits stamped clearly against her skin. Just looking at them is kind of like spending a day at the seaside ourselves, excavating through the stories of Betsy's summertime.

We wish you good morning, little Seeker, and not just the daily sunrise kind - a greater kind of awakening, of the senses and of the mind. Every time Seeker takes off her clothes it's like a breath of fresh air - she carries her nudity like a gift to herself, unwrapping it when and how she sees fit.

Bo_Heemia's switching things up, just when we thought we knew what she was about. Last time, she was communing with the wild loneliness of the sea, naked as a jaybird and just as joyful. This time, she's showing her edge - an urban grittiness which rounds out her conceptual namesake.

"I almost got caught twice in my backyard. [My flatmates] normally sleep in ‘til the evening. But if I'd put a sign up to say not to come out then they would've known I was out there nude, so I thought it would be best if I could just hear them and stop shooting. They probably wouldn't care anyway."

Animals has the aesthetics of comfort down. She floats through this rough world like dandelion fluff, surrounded by warmly toned grey cashmeres and snug pale satins - even her feathery hair looks soft as down. We'll never tire of her imagery - sometimes, just looking at Animals is better than hugging all these 3D folks in real life.

We remember when we got our braces off, after years of insecurity and closed-mouth smiles. Risa's got us beat - she smiles wide and proud, just looking all the cuter for her silver accessories. If we didn't know how great it feels to get them off, we'd tell Risa just to keep 'em on forever.

As inhibitions are shed like the clothes before them, Kara D and Janise get down to the kind of unashamed exploration that is the ultimate province of best friendship. They're already so comfortable with each other that at times it's impossible to see where one leaves off, and the other begins.

As inhibitions are shed like the clothes before them, Kara D and Janise get down to the kind of unashamed exploration that is the ultimate province of best friendship. They're already so comfortable with each other that at times it's impossible to see where one leaves off, and the other begins.

To claim land and build one's own home on it is an essentially human dream, and watching Roe take her first steps towards that goal stirs the same basic instinct in all of us. All alone, quietly joyful on her land, Roe explores a level of independence that most people never even aspire to, much less reach. While we don't want to put her up on a pedestal or anything, let's just say the pedestal is there waiting for her, if she ever feels like climbing on up.

If only Nisha's scent could come to us directly through these sterile monitors - ‘til technology catches up, we'll have to make do with surrogates. Her signature scent suits her to perfection - try looking through this folio after dousing yourself with rosewater, and you'll see what we mean.

Forget the elevator - Teeny takes the stairs, and naturally, she takes them in true ISM style. Not to say that the ol' naughty-in-the-lift thing is played out, but when you've got such pretty outdoor steps to play on, well... it's worth a little extra effort, for a little extra excitement.

"ISM was fun, but I did find it kind of hard, with light and changing my concept at the last minute. Trying different angles was awesome and I loved shooting myself from all different perspectives. Definitely a good experience. I think my housemate was glad he went out though!"

She's outdone herself again. Purdey's new-shorn locks leave only her wild and wide-eyed beauty, as adornments removed only serve to emphasize one's essential physicality. Once she shrugs off her clothing, there will be nothing left to take off. The artistry of minimalism will be complete.

Maracuja, lilikoi, markisa, fruit de la passion... no matter how you say it, this wrinkled little globe of a fruit packs a punch, at once sweet and tangy, bright and sensual - much like Scarlet J herself. Unlike the passion fruit, though, Scarlet J is beautiful both inside and out. Lucky girl.