Sunday Nudist
To each their own. I know what I prefer.
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On the joy of being naked.
To each their own. I know what I prefer.
Continue reading...As I write this, the sky is grey, the temperature is not that great and rain is coming down in buckets thrown by cats and dogs. This kind of weather is the ickiest of all, I think. Combined with the cold, even when it's 12C…
Continue reading...This is the way to jump into the water. No fabrics in the way. It's wonderful.
Continue reading...I have just one question: How is this acceptable and accepted, while simple nudity isn't? (Yes, this is the whole post. I can't figure this out. Can you?)
Continue reading...This should be the way...
Continue reading...I'm a home naturist. Did you know? Suspect? If so, why? (Seriously, I'm curious.) Why am I like that? Plenty of reasons, and some have developed over the years. If there are too many people, I just want to run away. Not many people know…
Continue reading...A few days (nights) ago I had the weirdest dream. Location: some undefined house. I was with people I knew (at least in the dream, I don't even recall what they looked like so they probably weren't real-life acquaintances). The dream had a proper sense…
Continue reading...Creative!
Continue reading...Performance art.
Continue reading...A few days ago I was outside, doing some things like getting groceries and such. Many of you readers will recognise similar activities for which one has to be dressed in our clothed-minded society. The outdoor temperature was definitely calling for fabric all around, so…
Continue reading...Winter is coming. But luckily not that fast!
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