The Phone Courtesan

January 19, 2011, 10:24 am
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They say ‘Home is Where the Heart is.’ I have always loved that sentiment. I absolutely love my home. It is where I live, work, entertain family and friends, write, rest, garden – my true sanctuary. My heart is here. My heart is the core of my home.
There is something I have been learning to appreciate – It is about living in the moment.
Mexico had my heart for a week. There is no doubt of that. To fully
embrace and enjoy all of what living for a week at a nude resort can offer you, you must give yourself over to it.
I now miss the complete abandonment of that week. Bliss.
I am back home now, to another part of my heart – which I fully embrace with all of it’s happiness, fulfillment and the constraints in society. I am happy in my home, but it is in a very different way.
I love that I am learning to live in the moment. We miss the many stirring moments offered to us if we do not fully embrace our moments. Five years ago, even two years ago – I would have never, I mean never gone to a nude resort. I had tons of excuses why I shouldn’t. I found that none of those excuses mattered.
I cannot believe what I would have missed by not going. Yes, I am home. Yes, I love my home. But, by stepping out of my comfort zone I now have such fond memories and I was able to give myself over to a truly life changing experience that I carry in my heart, forever.

I can’t wait to go back home. = )

Our Naked Bodies
January 4, 2011, 7:36 am
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I am in heaven.

No judgments, no hypocrisy, no pretense of any kind. And, this is not just because I am in Mexico, all though that helps. Frankly anywhere outside of the USA, and you have generally found an all inclusive and open minded thought process. But, I happen to be staying at a nude resort.

I speak often of the masks we wear to hide ourselves. It never dawned on me how our clothing is designed to do the very same. We are born naked, and then we are instantly swaddled. Now, at that moment there are very real reasons why we must be covered warmly and tightly held. But as we grow, always clothed, are we ever truly free? There is this amazing eye opening revelation one goes through walking around nude in front of total strangers. Talking, eating, lying on the beach, hugging others in greetings and good byes, all nude.

My how we allow our clothing to foolishly define us.

I am loving being nude. There is a natural sensual feel to being nude. And, I could never have imagined I would be the one to say that.

Mexico December 2010 – January 2011
January 3, 2011, 5:06 pm
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Guess what? NO tan lines. = ))