A #nudist more than a #naturalist. Hate the constraint from clothes _AND_ underwear, let alone the ties/belt/... etc.
Love to be free. An #FOSS #enthusiast.
A kind old man I knew on the Internet, who had taught me many things, including English writing, how to face the cruel world with a passionate and optimistic heard, and his life philosophy, passed away in the bottom of February. I called him Dad, not only because he has the same age with my father, but also he filled up the huge emotional gap between my father and me. We have never met in person, though there used to be some chances but we missed.
Fortunately he passed away in his dream. He fell asleep and just never woke up again. All very peaceful.
I just would have no more chance to talk or meet with him.
I am often nude at home and my boys are used to it; especially after taking shower I’m always nude until I get up the next morning.
My boys are both in teen ages, but they are shy to be nude even at home (or maybe just in front of us). I’m also interested in how such emotions formed. Is it from the school education?
There seems to be many aspects to discuss and study. It’s #natural, #unrestrained and #free to be nude, but how does the sense of shame form?