Everyone can see me now. Anyone. If you choose to.
Some are embarassed by a naked soul. Frightened and disturbed by its imperfections. By its shameless beauty.
Some want the soul covered up in public. Decent. Maybe even meticulously styled and adorned according to the latest fashion.
Not me. I am more private with my body. Would never go topless on the beach. Don’t even like wearing shorts. But when it comes to my soul, I bare it all.*