I've had an aversion to clothes as long as I can remember. I've shucked my clothes any chance I could since I was a young child. Maybe it's an allergy, maybe an innate wisdom? Mostly when I was alone or “being naughty” with the other kids when young, in nature or privately and rare occasions with friends as a young man, now openly and socially since the past 10 years or so.
|Who I'd like to meet||
All like minded humans who take their freedom into their own hands by the simple act of removing their clothing/shackles.
Anything that is inspired and played well from the heart and soul. I can even enjoy some Country music when it fits those guidelines.
Being alive, being outdoors, being naked- I guess those 3 mean natural – photography, art & craft, life of meaning & life of folly