back in 1980, when i was very pregnant and
visiting Esalen at Big Sur, i joined the folks at
the beautiful pool perched at the edge of a cliff....
everyone was naked except me, i mean, i was as big
as a whale and did not think it was "pretty"
however, after about 10 minutes or so, i felt so out
of place, the only one with something on... so i
took it off
no one paid any mind, no one seemed to notice and
ahhhhhh, the freedom i felt! just another preconceived notion
dashed, the beginning of many.....
naked is good