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Nakedness is a feast of water sun and family. The hidden core of human being.

Cala d'Oques. Naturist Beach of Hospitalet de l'Infant (Tarragona) (Catalonia)
You don't know about me if you haven't  watched starlight in the night, sitting in a meadow, surrounded by woods, near the sea.
Most of life is true. Most of life is good. Most of people are kind. Most of fates are free. 
People walk towards a future full of freedom and wisdom. The path will be hard, but at the end we'll find freedom. 
In the world, some people stole freedom. They hided their true core in a very secret place. They sold their souls for power and money. They think that the truth is a childish dream, and they smile as if they were the wisest persons in the world. But they are shit, only shit. Their proud is a shit. Their superb is a shit. They live as if they weren't human beings. They are always drunk. Drunk not by alcohol but by yearn of power and money. They don't live because they yearn power and money. They are always going after the future and loose the present time. Happiness is always in the present time.
I try to love for most of the day. But love is not a wish. When we love we don't think of us. Some people say that they love very much somebody because they need very much somebody... but if they say they need... it is because they think on themselves. They really watch the love as a need for themselves. And this is not love. Love means forget oneself and think of those people we love. Love is a path of one direction.

 I like nakedness as the sweetest dress I could wear, as the strongest union with wind, with sea's foam, with sun, with the Earth. I like nakedness as the most natural dress I ever could put on me. I like nakedness as the design that Earth thought for me. I am as I am because Nature is as it is. My design can't be improved with a dress because nature is the best designer and because I am a son of nature. Apples have emerged from Earth, and roses too, and carrots, and rosemary, and tomatoes... We have emerged from nature too... It means that there is a deep tie between nature and me, between nature and human beings.

I'm sad for people who confuse nakedness with sex. Nakedness is a pray, is a joy, is a feast of water sun and family. People who only see sex are very very very poor people...
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  1. Beautiful words Jeremias. I think you see beyond the illusions and feel the real world. More power to you!

  2. Thank you for your comment, Wizard! Soon, we'll build a better world a more free world, sure!

  3. I nominated you for Liebster award. :)


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