Puzzle Pieces

There’s something about naked bodies that is just so beautiful to me. Now, I know that bodies come in all shapes and sizes and now I am picturing a naked truck driver (lol). But my point is, well… there isn’t one. I kind of just wanted to say it: I love nakedness!

Maybe it’s because it’s the physical manifestation of vulnerability. Where you are no longer hiding behind anything; you are fully exposed. It’s nice. This is probably just my past-life-self talking again (I was a nudist). Ha! oh god, this post is getting ridiculous.

But anyways, I think it would be nice for everyone to love their skin and to look at themselves when they are naked. It’s a new perspective of the self that I think people don’t really notice but has always been a part of them. We were born naked. We shouldn’t be ashamed.