Still wondering why San Francisco California has the reputation as one of the most friendly cities in the world; where it is okay to be whatever you want to be and do whatever it is that keeps your body and soul together? Where nobody judges you for who you are - whether straight or crooked, gay or lesbian, transgender as well as other 'born-that-ways' or even totally celibate?
Such is the degree of freedom one gets therein that it is even legally okay to light up a joint in front of a police officer provided you are having some pain somewhere, hence using it as medicinal recreation. The city by the bay has so infused free in freedom that so many would-be suicides are no longer suicidal and have deferred or completely changed their plans to jump off the majestic Golden-Gate bridge to eternal freedom? Icheoku says, desperate for freedom to live and enjoy yourself, take the next plane or Amtrak or Greyhound on a one-way ticket to SF and join the party. This prevalent freedom in San Francisco includes the freedom to take it all off and stride the streets butt-naked in your Adam-suit? If this feels like your environment or you want to attend a really grown-up adult party once in your life, may be next year, during the month of September, last Sunday of the month precisely, visit Folsom Street in the city, blocks 7 through 12 and they will make you a believer. That single visit will open your eyes on why so many people call the city by the bay home. For the city, it is come all ye that seek freedom and I will give you shelter to freely express yourself.
A couple is seen above as they strolled through this year 2011 Folsom Street Fair that held Sunday September 25, 2011 in the city. Folsom Street Fair is an annual 'bare-cheeked celebration of bondage, discipline and sexual expression that plays out in San Francisco every year on the last Sunday of September.' Icheoku says why not check it out next year, afterall we were all born naked and what those clothes hide is already an open secret; so what the heck - just take it all off if you dare, provided there is something to make the eye go wow and the heart wander. It is simply a yearning for a return back to the old days or the biblical Garden of Eden when humans were truly free expressively. In case you couldn't make it during the window mentioned, a visit to the Castro any day you are in San Francisco would probably throw up some naked butts sideshow for your entertainment - they are called the NAKED GUYS naturalists or nudists of San Francisco who prefer to wear exhibitionist natural clothes called human-skins instead of animal-skins, man-made cottons and other synthetic coverings!