Some people contemplate paintings, drawings, photography and every other form of visual related content. They are ways to heal the soul, to feel connected with something special to them and mainly because of their beauty. Beauty, as it’s said, is in the eye of the beholder, and there are also a lot of people who love to contemplate another kind of art, which exists as our own instrument of survival – the human body.
The naked human body is our most natural state, it’s our truest self and our truest form; no disguise, no illusion, nothing to cover us from our fears of being judged.
In this realm of art, where the artist is showing all his intimacy, there is an appreciation for every imaginable type of being. Independently of the shape, there will always be someone who likes everything about the artist, although the artist doesn’t always love his art. This explains…
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