#naked exploits
As much as I hate to admit it, autumn does offer a colorful and delightful landscape. Summer remains my favorite season of the year with unlimited opportunities for outdoor nudity. However, autumn does have its own moments…early, the freedom of being naked-in-nature is comfortably possible and the vista can be amazing. Too bad it’s so short-lived. The temperatures plunge and the foliage…
With only one weekend remaining of the officialsummer, 2014, time is running out for a chance to skinny-dip (swim naked) this year. If you haven’t indulged in this traditional seasonal ritual yet, it’s now or never before it becomes an opportunity lost, forever. Grab your camera, join in the fun and avoid any regrets later. To view my post on skinny-dipping from last summer, click the title: Q…
Update: Before You Bare…Cover Up!
This is a reprint from a post from last year, with some new images, updates and minor additions. It is being published again in the interest of the health and well-being of all readers, regardless of their clothing status. Have a safe summer and have fun, whether you’re naked or not!
In the Northern Hemisphere, the summer doesn’t officiallybegin until June 21, the Summer Solstice. However, in…
Most of us are familiar with skinny-dipping (spontaneous swimming naked) during the summer. But popsicle-dipping? In the dead of winter? You’ve got to be joking!
Now, I’ve been referred to by many people by a multitude of names or labels during my life. Many of them pejorative. It’s their problem, not mine. In the case of polar swimming, or ice swimming, or frozen skinny-dipping, there is one…
Many friendships have their own special and unique beginnings. An accident or incident that is either embarrassing or extraordinary and is etched into the memory of the two people forever. Proof that the platonic relationship was destined by fate to happen, regardless of our actions. At least, that’s what we’d like to think. We’re close friends for a specific cosmic reason or purpose and not…
Cover-Up: No Fig Leaves, Please!
I previously published “Falling Foliage,” an early memory of autumn leaves. To read that posting, click here.
No, this isn’t about Adam and Steve and their exile from the Garden of Eden. As punishment, they were forced from their naked paradise (the first-ever nude resort in the history of the world) and condemned to adorn themselves with fig leaves for posterity. Their crime? Sharing an apple.…
Last year, early April, 2014, on my birthday, Aaron and I left for a day at the park to celebrate. It was an unusually warm and sunny morning (April is the peak of the rainy season here) and we were both tooready for a sunshine sojourn after a bleak and dreary winter. It was time to enjoy living and return to outdoor frolics! It was my birthday so I decided to drive clothes-free and Aaron…
For some naturists/nudists, it is their worst ever nightmare. For others, like myself, it is a surprise opportunity. What I call “clothes encounters” some may refer to as “close encounters.” I guess it all depends what your comfort level with social nudity actually is and on one’s perspective. What I’m talking about is the encounters with clothes-wearing people when we’re out and about…
World Naked Gardening Day, 2015
World Naked Gardening Day is officially observed on the first Saturday of May, annually. But because this movement or initiative has no official sponsor or governing organization, it is actually celebrated whenever a host wants to sponsor an event. In the past, Aaron and I have invited guests (clothes-free, of course) over to transplant their foliage (from older pots into newer ones) on our…
Since I have been publishing A Guy Without Boxers, I occasionally receive emails from readers (regular or periodic) who are curious about exploring nudity but are nervous or uncertain on how to proceed. One of the most frequent comments expressed is: I don’t know the right (proper) way to get naked. Since we’re all born nude, I’m sure that’s not the message they intended to send. We all are…
I’m probably violating all sorts of copyright laws and regulations here, so please send dark chocolate candies to me when I’m locked up in prison. I’ve often written here of my favorite sport: basketball. Professional basketball players (USA), owners and teams are all affiliated with the National Basketball Association (NBA). The NBA also licenses sports gear and other team paraphernalia and…
Before I begin this post on A Guy Without Boxers, I need to offer an explanation so as to avoid any confusion. I don’t want to be accused of misleading anyone with the title. This upcoming weekend is a three-day public holiday here in the USA. It’s President’s Day on Monday, February 16, 2015. A date set aside to honor all national presidents, both past and present. To my knowledge, there has…
S’Nakedisn’t a misprint or a typographical error. It’s a nudecentric word that is a combination of snowandnaked.It’s something those of us who practice clothes-free living do outside during the winter and there’s a snowfall outside. To put it simply, it’s like skinny-dipping in the snow. No expensive equipment necessary and for the most part, it’s all natural and free. The only requirement…
Pictured above, and temporarily fully clothed, is Adimu Mazwi, the author of the poetry blog, Adimu Mazwi (click title to view), a new friend of mine and up until the day we met, a practicing home nudist (one who practices nudity within the privacy of his own home). In this image, he’s pointing to the “I’d rather be naked” magnetic placard that I keep on the back of my car. We got together as…
