Good morning. Jenny Agutter answers the daily question of what to wear today.

The veil…

Ellie Rowsell, of Wolf Alice. This is a great look, especially the buccaneer boots.

Erwin Blumenfeld

#Art by Hajime Sorayama #HajimeSorayama

Revenge (2017)

Photography by Bruce Weber

Wally Wood

Trying a little smart phone detox. Will see how that goes. If it goes well I'll be posting less, but still posting!! Just tryin' to be less of a dopamine junkie, know what I mean? Wanted to post a picture that would embody me trying to kick a habit and this one made me laugh! Enjoy❤️ #photography

I don’t understand

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Model: Carla Monaco

The next house that Mallory came to was remarkable because of its openings. They had no angles. The house windows were round and mullioned, and the front entrance a rounded gothic doorway. Mallory was about to put a finger to the doorbell when the rounded door was opened to her.

Jean Sidobre, The Adventures of Liz & Beth

Birago Balzano

Birago Balzano

Birago Balzano

Birago Balzano

Alice Arno in Jesus Franco’s La Comtesse Perverse

Mallory was getting used to being nude in front of strangers, singly or in groups. She was comfortable with her body being watched and assessed. What still felt odd, though, was the absence of finishing points that dressing provided.

As she approached the bluff, Mallory realised that on its crest stood a nude woman, hands on her hips. Curiosity drew her towards the figure. She climbed the slope and when she reached the top, she saw that the woman was posing for a group of women, sitting cross-legged with drawing boards.

“Lazy day” #declicsglissants #fetish #bdsm #fetishphotography #pantyless #erotic #erotica #eroticphotography #heels #highheels #highheelboots #ankleboots #patentleather #feet #legs #daggerheels

Once she got out onto the street, Mallory started to walk with purpose, if not direction, her boots on the pavement a metronome. She was keen to leave this decaying city behind her.

Mallory gave her name to the uniformed woman at the reception desk. The sleek, white-and-chrome antiseptic modernism of the bunker’s interior contrasted sharply with its craggy brutalist crust. Outside felt like a last outpost of a war; inside was the future.

Jean Rollin’s Le Viol du Vampire

Vampirella, by Manuel Sanjulian

Valentina, by Guido Crepax

Those gorgeous early illustrated Jean Rollin film posters.

In this room are a dozen men who want to fuck you in every hole you have until they have no more fucking left in them, the captain said. Sounds like fun, Mallory said, and hauled her bra off over her head.

Samantha Bentley

Samantha Bentley