I sat here after making my selection this week and scanned through all of my memories. I grew up on a lake (which wasn’t the type that you swimmed in - it was murky and filled with copperheads… it was lovely to look at but good grief! I don’t know how our dogs swam in there now that I think about it?? Anyway). We had a swimming pool at most of the houses we lived in… I know I was a crazy teenager and then came college (this isn’t a direct confession, mind you) so I went to plenty of pool parties - and hello Spring Break in Mexico.
But for the life of me - I can’t think of a time that I’ve jumped in a body of water completely nude. Obviously this month is bringing to light all of my issues with nudity - and perhaps I should create some sort of “nudity bucket list.” I’ll just go join a nudist camp - or not.
I was drawn to Amarettogirl’s picture, though. It’s beautiful - I love the light and the water together… it creates an ethereal, “other worldly” atmosphere. It made me think of freedom and peace - and maybe having the opportunity to take a bath by myself.
I guess I have been in the bathtub - big bathtubs.. so there’s something! Hottub!
Photo courtesy of Amarettogirl.
Until next week,
