WHY, am I Wearing these Clothes? 2025#7

I’m naturally sexual with, or without clothing.

Nude people don’t rape, get sexy or look to get laid any more than clothed people.

It isn’t about sexy clothing when nude… Thoughts and feelings happen… it’s the culture and belief that make the actions… Without the dress up, I’m more apt to cuddle, to be my emotions, to be the honest feelings that I am.

I like embracing my body and this life. You know, these are life’s gifts.

So, why am I wearing these clothes?

Naked is not “adult” or something not fit for kids. Nude fits into a child’s life very well, until somebody comes along and convinces them differently.

My naked body is not adult entertainment, unless somebody chooses to make it so.  Someone must decide that it is so. Someone must choose to create the attitudes, the context and project their imposition onto my body. Someone else must teach real people the lies.

Why these clothes?

In my naked body I am authentically me. Being merely naked, my body is innocent of an adult context. It is wholesome and natural, fit for anyone to know at any age, mine, or theirs. All of this “adult” context is someone else’s problem, or their chosen pleasure.

My body simply feels as it does and is what it is. I know that I am not obscene when I’m undressed.

 While we are away, mostly in a world without internet, telephones, Walmart, or dress codes, I have a few articles caught up with and scheduled to publish, but also, I have this series of shorts. I had planned to make a video of this and perhaps I still will, but I thought that it might be something nice to fill in, until we return with a ton of new tales to tell and show to you.

I am on the forum of FreeRangeNaturism.com often, if you would like to converse.

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Drive to Lake Powell

Bears Ears XXXI

2024-06-03

We have a tip that a good stay might be White Canyon or Farley Canyon, which are out and off of the highway to Lake Powell. The distance is just far enough to risk the drive and still get back, if things don’t work out. The dice rolled, we’ll see if adventure is afoot.

The drive reveals a vast darker red landscape of buttes and occasional hoodoos.  It is desolate. The burgundy soil yields only a green plant only every several feet in contrasting greens.

There are a few landmarks.  Jacobs chair is falsely identified by us and then a even more obvious mammoth statue peeks out behind a distant hill. As the road passes, the naked monolithic peak is revealed. A broken butte, a gargantuan chair fit for a gigantic king, or a maybe a God.

The road is lonely.  Very few cars, maybe five in total pass us. Lone compadres on a lonely Mars-like planet wave back shared humanity. A pack of three motorcycles, roar freely across “America.” Easy rider custom Harleys replaced by outfitted Japanese cycles and awaiting hotel rooms. 

Down a long long hill, a spot in the road becomes a lone sit-on bicycle. It has small flag to remind fellow voyagers that they are not the only ones out here and to watch out. It is slow going for the pedalist up the seemingly endless hill, then two more are seen climbing the same incline.

When we cross a bridge over the Colorado River canyon, we know that we have come too far and missed our turnoff. I turn the SUV around and we slowly go back across the old steel bridge, looking down into the depth of the canyon below.

Heavy rains are welcome down in thirsty Arizona, Nevada and the California farms. We can see light rain fall from threatening clouds in the distance, but it doesn’t appear to be making the descent to the ground, only misty trails hang out of the cloud’s base. There is still a chance that this could build up and roaring  thunder storms could change all of this. The dammed Lake Powell we’ve read is at pitifully low levels.

We find the turnoff on the way back. There are signs this way, but none coming from the other direction. We now know how we missed our turn. The turnoffs are all just dusty little dirt roads through a parched desert. We are trying for Farley Boat Landing.  At the end of this graded dirty trail there are facilities and offered camping, but there is no longer water in sight! Water is nowhere for miles! It is all closed down. We get out. Might we go ahead and camp here anyway? It appears that it could be all ours, a nude campground.

 Facilities

We wander across the sandy fields of a former time.

There is a serine spiritual sense to this place. We decide to wander with only cameras in hand. Naked, we feel this place. There is a special flow of form, the still quiet, the sense of the infinity and mystery, even hidden presences. There is solitude and safety in the bare world’s order and our skin reflects that, an interface.

Someone had collected various “special” rocks and laid them in a circle on a hill. They felt this sense too.

There is overcast, rain is falling but not meeting the ground, but for a handful of pleasant drops on bare shoulders, refreshing, sparse, a polite tap to remind us how special it is to walk in the these bodies in the world, as generations through millennia. “I felt two. No, three, now.”

She has yet to be hit, and then reports two for herself. We have no forecast far out here on this dry boat launch, no cell phone, no weather report, just sight, speculation and luck.

We consider that it will likely be hot here tomorrow and decide to camp closer to tomorrows hike. The trail to the legendary House of Fire and then off the beaten path into the canyon passed it.

Got to be Sacred Space!

I am on the forum of FreeRangeNaturism.com often, if you would like to converse.

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Why, am I wearing these CLOTHES? 2025#6

Nude, I’m cleaner…I’m more healthy.. more comfortable…I’m nonthreatening. This should mean, that I’m more socially viable, a safer person.

Why clothes?

Some days… it’s hot outside and nude feels much better… Yesterday was just plain beautiful… The clothing just shuts off the experience of those BLESSINGS…

It’s my naturism. So…Why am I wearing these clothes?

While we are away, mostly in a world without internet, telephones, Walmart, or dress codes, I have a few articles caught up with and scheduled to publish, but also, I have this series of shorts. I had planned to make a video of this and perhaps I still will, but I thought that it might be something nice to fill in, until we return with a ton of new tales to tell and show to you.

I am on the forum of FreeRangeNaturism.com often, if you would like to converse.

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Why AM I wearing these clothes? 2025#5

I have no religion that requires any kind of dress.

Nude is not my dishonor. My nudity actually honors what I am.

What’s with me wearing these clothes?

I feel foolish in these clothes with all things considered. Looking back at old pictures… I notice that fashion gets mighty bizarre through time. Most people don’t even seem to realize it… Then, they look back a few years later of photos of bizarre hair styles, strange plastic belts, odd shapes and weird accessories.

Why clothes?

While we are away, mostly in a world without internet, telephones, Walmart, or dress codes, I have a few articles caught up with and scheduled to publish, but also, I have this series of shorts. I had planned to make a video of this and perhaps I still will, but I thought that it might be something nice to fill in, until we return with a ton of new tales to tell and show to you.

I am on the forum of FreeRangeNaturism.com often, if you would like to converse.

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Bridges National Monument

Bears Ears XXX

2024-06-03

I awaken to sunrise, calm, peaceful, I feel the dawning in the world around me. The alarm goes off at 7am, but I’m already alert and out of bed, I pack up camp. Not an ordeal today, just a routine in an orderly system. We take fresh morning air, stretch and eat, then we leave around 10am.

I check at the ranger station asking about any need of permits. None are needed. There’s an okay for fires in the mountains. No restrictions, no problem. They know nothing of the dead calf that we found up the road yesterday afternoon. We tell them about the illegal artifacts at our previous campsite. They’re concerned and take notes. Something with the word “Tortolita” comes up as DF and I browse maps. The Forester perks up. It’s a small world. We have a common friend in Tortolita.

Down the road the road-kill calf is gone and so is its grieving mom. Sad, yet it is good to know that things continue.

We’re off to the canyon park loop drive in Bridges National Monument. I pull up to the Visitor Center hoping for better details.  I’m surprised that the facility is closed so close to Memorial Day. I peak into the window at the dark lobby. In the reflection, the parking lot is empty behind me. Might as well stay undressed! I’d been told that I’d get free wifi at the front door, but nothing comes out of the ethers there. The toilet rooms are open and clean. It feels liberating and comfortable, but a bit extra naked, wandering around a public area like that nude.

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Why am I Wearing these Clothes? 2025#4

During those covid days, social status was something that got disused… like my closet door.

It was set aside, and that is where it belongs… I enjoyed having it put in its actual place, along with its associated competition and stress.

I’m not afraid without these clothes. I don’t need their protection.

Why am I wearing them?

Naturally naked, I feel more spiritual… connected… more aware in every moment… The worldly, all of that stuff, the rest of it…it falls away and the present becomes a wonderful place. I’m more in touch with who I am…I’m a being having an experience in this body, with feelings, and a billion sensations.

Naturally naked is the real stuff.

So, WHY am I wearing these clothes?

While we are away, mostly in a world without internet, telephones, Walmart, or dress codes, I have a few articles caught up with and scheduled to publish, but also, I have this series of shorts. I had planned to make a video of this and perhaps I still will, but I thought that it might be something nice to fill in, until we return with a ton of new tales to tell and show to you.

I am on the forum of FreeRangeNaturism.com often, if you would like to converse.

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So, Why am I wearing these clothes? 2025#2

I have no shame… Obviously, I’m not supposed to suffer shame.

I accept me as I am… My nude body isn’t dangerous… I’m safe to be around… I just spent months hanging around with this naked body and just a few others and we would all say that that is certainly fact.

So, Why am I wearing these clothes?

While we are away, mostly in a world without internet, telephones, Walmart, or dress codes, I have a few articles caught up with and scheduled to publish, but also, I have this series of shorts. I had planned to make a video of this and perhaps I still will, but I thought that it might be something nice to fill in, until we return with a ton of new tales to tell and show to you.

I am on the forum of FreeRangeNaturism.com often, if you would like to converse.

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Why am I wearing these clothes? 2025#3

MY health is MY message.  When my body is exposed to myself and others it advertises my state of health. That’s about it… I’m not a billboard for something else, other than what I am.

 Adding clothing just makes everything more complicated… If I have a message, I can just express myself by opening my mouth, or moving this body. 

I don’t need clothing to provide emotional security.

I have no embarrassment when this body is being seen…why would I?

Nothing could be more individual or unique than my natural outfit? The choice is made simply and very easily.

Naked is much better than living in uniforms. Uniformity can be painfully dishonest. It can be demeaning and categorical.

So, Why am I wearing these clothes?

While we are away, mostly in a world without internet, telephones, Walmart, or dress codes, I have a few articles caught up with and scheduled to publish, but also, I have this series of shorts. I had planned to make a video of this and perhaps I still will, but I thought that it might be something nice to fill in, until we return with a ton of new tales to tell and show to you.

I am on the forum of FreeRangeNaturism.com often, if you would like to converse.

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Why am I wearing these clothes? 2025#1

I spent months in one outfit. The great covid shutdown/shutout allowed me to not dress for about anything I needed to do. So, of course, I just lived nude. For a couple of hours once every week or so, I put on the same shorts and shirt and went shopping for necessities for a couple of hours.  Otherwise, there was no need for clothes. The notion of living my life in bare comfort couldn’t have been more apparent or practical.

I used a sit-down towel or two, a shower towel… and once in a while…the above mentioned shopping costume might finally get soiled enough for the laundry.

Not cooped up in clothing, skin free to breath, just a dab of dust collected, I wasn’t in much need of bathing as often… A body performs its tasks remarkably well when not hindered by cloth, but instead covered in air…all naturally.

I wasn’t stuffed into underwear… then stuffed into pants, and then left to stuffy extra heat. That creates discomfort AND a perfect incubation of excessive bacteria.

My body very efficiently aired out in comfort. 

YUP, the experience of not dressing has shed a very apparent light on many of the questions of nudity.

While we are away, mostly in a world without internet, telephones, Walmart, or dress codes, I have a few articles caught up with and scheduled to publish, but also, I have this series of shorts. I had planned to make a video of this and perhaps I still will, but I thought that it might be something nice to fill in, until we return with a ton of new tales to tell and show to you.

I am on the forum of FreeRangeNaturism.com often, if you would like to converse.

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This Month

This month, we’re going on a tour of a yet undecided series of pieces of American nature, we shall be very busy being au naturel, bare, bottomless, disrobed, mother-naked, nude, raw, starkers [chiefly British], stripped, unclad, unclothed, undressed, in the altogether (or the buff, or the nude, or one’s birthday suit, or the raw) and gloriously stark naked.

Thought We’d Try Mars!

Unappareled (or naturally appareled), unattired, unclad, unclothed, ungarbed, invested, disrobed, suited, bare, naked, nude, stripped, denuded, peeled, unveiled, uncovered, wholly not veiled, arrayed merely and merrily in the sunlight and such under the moon and stars.

Unadorned, but not caparisoned to decked out, rigged out, or tricked out, not vested, we shall strive to be decent, exposed, unabashedly displayed, revealed, disrobed, unprotected, unadorned, undecorated, unembellished, unornamented, earthy, elemental, homey, natural, honest, modest and unpretentious.  Being cleaned, austere, Spartan, stark, minimalism shall allow us to immerse in our habitats.  Our moments shall nearly always be properly unbedecked, improperly attired (or properly attired?), bare, bared, bare-skinned, unconcealed and relishing every place in every moment without a stitch.

We shall be roving, meandering, roaming, nomadic, errant, drifting, traveling, straying, itinerant, rambling, trekking, and prowling; drifting, in a gadabout, gypsy, knockabout, nomadic way. We’ll be nakedly vagabond wanderers. We shall be Free Range Naturists!

I have several scheduled posts lined up for continuity while we are gone. Some tales shorter, some long, will be peppered amongst a series of thoughtful shorts. I hope that they entertain, until we return with a host of new tales to add to our list of the yet published.

I am on the forum of FreeRangeNaturism.com often, if you would like to converse.

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