When I stand naked in nature, there is that which is innate. It’s as a sense of God, or a nebulous being that is all in nature, something greater. I just kind of “get it.” I am that. The nature of the universe is what it is and my sense of it is awe.
At the same time, I take a bare step, with all of that sensuality, sensation, amazing coordination, in an interaction of astounding numbers of ways. I live in this vehicle. I am of this vehicle and it is of the rest. Each step is a prayer.
Here I am, lost in a whole. I am everything and I am nothing, yet I observe.
DF and I are going on a sojourn in the mountains. We’ll come back when the monsoon returns and begin the eighth year of publishing this website.
I am on the forum of FreeRangeNaturism.com often, if you would like to converse.
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