No.134 Tacky Pussy-exposing Walk

The gentle afternoon sunlight enveloped the town. In that relaxed atmosphere, where everyone felt a little sleepy, I took my first step today. Clothes I could honestly say I liked. The feel of unfamiliar shoes made my heart flutter just a little. But even that was all part of “me.” Walking down the tree-lined path, the crunch of fallen leaves beneath my feet somehow made me happy. I decided not to worry anymore about what passersby might think. Because right now, in this moment, I was walking with such a peaceful feeling. The wind caressed my hair, making my shadow look just a little slimmer. At this hour, the world’s colors seemed different, like waking from a long hibernation. It doesn’t matter who or what you are. What matters is finding a place where you can be yourself. This is a story of a little freedom found on an afternoon stroll. If you too have moments when you just want to be yourself, why not walk with me?