The Thirteenth

Yea, i'm still not that good with this.... but here's some thoughts on nudity.

There are many things I like about nudity; this thought first struck me when I was standing on a balcony in the sun. It was a gloriously sunny day in a tropical country, there was a slight breeze that rippled through my chest hair and teased my nipple. The tingle that travelled into my body from this gentle touch was amazing. I could feel the wind playing with my hair, lifting and teasing. I could feel the sun, warmer than the air around, laying its hands onto my skin. Reaching deep within and stoking my soul into a state of massive contentedness. In a hotel, in a foreign country, fast running outta money and I was happy. I was happy because I was as I was born, all but a little bit cleaner, in the sun and with a breeze playing across my skin.

You might be forgiven for thinking this is only time you can enjoy being naked, but no. There are other times when I have found being naked extremely entertaining. One time in particular springs to mind; I was a little bit intoxicated and that may have helped a little bit, it only made it all the more enjoyable though. This particular ‘time of nakedness’ is what I like to call the surprise nakedness. When you walk into an environment or place where nakedness is not normal. It’s really entertaining to watch the shock travel through people’s faces when they realise exactly what is different about you. It works really well if alot of other people are drunk as well. However you need some people sober to get the full entertainment out of the proceedings. That way you get the whole spectrum of reactions. From the slightly amused ‘you strange little man’ to ‘you disgusting prick! What the hell are you doing?!’ (This last one was the reaction of my girlfriend at the time). Semi- public nudity can be extremely entertaining, not only that, it can be acceptable at certain times.

It can also be enjoyable to be naked around others. From these experiences we find it easier to be happy and comfortable in our own bodies. Seeing that others aren’t perfect gives us a better understanding of what is actually a true and real body image and from this we end being more comfortable and complete people. If we could all get more comfortable in ourselves then there would be less hatred in the world. Comfort and contentness in our self breeds peace and happiness in the areas around ourselves. In closing I would like to say that I believe everyone should be naked more often, I certainly intend to be.