QUOTES
9/1/2017
“I believe that the human body is a miracle of
Creation and no part is offensive or disgusting. Society often describe naked
people as offensive or disgusting because that is the way they have been
conditioned to think.” – Rodos, http://rdsnatnat.blogspot.co.uk/2014/10/trying-to-explain-naturism.html?zx=e43a9d1d9d057a93
“Adjusting To Life Without Clothes | Life Stripped
Bare” (Video) - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yWnSKDc4gAY
“While naked, you have no clothes to hide behind, no
brands to show your wealth or taste. All
you have is a naked body that you will display confidently . . . Being naked
and chat about nudism is a great ice breaker and a nice way to discover that
others are more like you that you can imagine.” - https://nuetheureux.wordpress.com/2015/06/29/5-ways-nudism-will-enhance-your-social-life/
“. . . both my kids are home for a month or so, and I
have gently made it clear that I prefer a nude lifestyle. They are okay with it, and it is primarily
because their generation accepts it and lives it without feeling compelled to
making a huge statement about it. No
reason to tell anybody or show a bunch of photos. To them, ‘what's the big deal?’ But . . .I remain the lone nudist. Neither of my kids--27 and 28 years
old--feels compelled to be naked with Dad.
They remain, however, unfazed if they confront me in the kitchen or
hallway. They are okay with it.” –
TTinNWA, http://www.naturist-corner.net/community/index.php?topic=21209.25
“We were in our early twenties and my wife, Totty,
decided we should go on our first holiday . . . I've found this cool nudist
place.' My wife replied, suddenly pricking my ears up, 'I thought we could give
it a go.' . . . The first oddity came at the reception desk. Being dressed as everyone else strolled about
naked suddenly felt rather peculiar and out of place. . . And then came the big
moment. I felt nervous, realizing that
society had covertly impregnated me with an aversion to the idea of being
openly nude and it was fueling my anxiety.
Totty pulled off her top with galling ease. . . followed swiftly by
Totty's jeans and knickers. Now I'm the
only clothed one left. I fumbled with my
shirt and then somehow yanked off my jeans and boxers....and it felt
marvelously exciting...and liberating...but nerve wracking too. . . we found
ourselves very much at home and met some wonderful people. When we got back to the UK we stopped wearing
clothes at home and only do so where necessary now. . . Nowadays, fifteen or so
years later, we stroll naked around our garden and sit in our hot tub with such
gay abandon that the old man over the road feels inclined to sit on his balcony
to read the Telegraph and our neighbors like to comment on how nice our garden
is looking. Yeah, we know you can see
into our garden guys. It's okay, it's
only nudity” - http://www.naturist-corner.net/community/index.php?topic=21230.0;topicseen
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