‘What comfort there is in the skin of someone you love.’
– Erich Maria Remarque, The Night in Lisbon
I quite like being naked. I’m not much of an exhibitionist and I’m not a huge fan of public nudity, but I do like being naked when the opportunity arises.
And what I like even more is what it means that I can enjoy being naked. It means that I am comfortable enough not to worry about what I might look like. That I can just relax and enjoy myself.
It means that I am finally at ease in my own skin.
