We had a covid date last light, enhancing the mission to take photos to illustrate a post about a stroll that we took a few weeks ago. We ordered sushi on the phone and went to pick it up.
The park has a pair of benches at its labyrinth. We decided to have a sundown picnic there.
When we arrived, there was a young woman walking the labyrinth, back straight, looking down in contemplation.
We spread out the first sushi that we have had on a couple of months. It was heavenly with the miso soup in a tall Styrofoam container.
The view is pleasant. The girl left with her dog; dusk came.
The light of dusk is much more obscure, not dark, but dim enough, as to mess with details, especially at a distance.
We were sitting, so it helped to see how we were dressed. People don't wear so much and often odd outfits here in the summer.
There was a mesquite tree keeping us from being spotted on a couple of sides and no paths behind us. I was in nothing but a kilt, so all I had to do was undo it and let it flop to the side. I then felt "back to normal." DF had a baggy dress and dropped it down. It became a very pleasant nude picnic. A couple of walkers and a colorful "paint" horse walked by. The white patches the only detail to see. I doubt that they even noticed us, at all across the labyrinth, in the dim and away from the path.
After feasting, we sat quietly for a few minutes, to catch awareness and listen for the normal sounds and people who would bring something new into the mix, to get a feel for it.
DF broke the moment to tell me that she would like to get the pictures done during the lull. This sounded good to me, we got up as I adjusted the camera and she pulled her dress off to leave behind.
I instructed her where to walk and which way to face.
I had trouble seeing her in the dim image through the camera. I set the direction and framing as best that I could and then pulled my face away to see her. We knew that the flash would be a problem, darkness to daylight in an open place, if anyone noticed and got curious. I listened and looked around after each take. We had minimized the odds first and now kept vigilance and made it all happen as quick as could be. She seemed more relaxed than me.
We checked the results on the screen as we sat on the bench, “Good enough.” After that, she posed me.
We sat quietly once more, but we still wanted to accomplish a walk while we were there. I just continued nude. DF decided to just leave her dress rumpled at her waist, easy to pull up, if need be. This is a spiritual meditation and we don’t want to have to break it to quickly grab something to wear. I just figured that I would see where the flashlight was before I was seen and if no light gave them away, the moon was small like a bowl, so darkness and assumption would hide me.
We each had our business, our question/intention to work on.
As I walked, I was concerned that there could be too much distraction as I listened. I couldn’t hear silence for the crunch of my own feet in the sandy loam. Every so often I would pass into the light from a street post, more illuminated and it would initially bother me, but I looked down and could see that the light still wasn’t discernibly strong on my body.
We met in the middle, embraced, raised our arms to the air and added more prayer.
It was a nice night to be nude, comfortable air, openness, and peaceful as I walked back to the car.
Jbee