It's Just Weird

A couple of weeks sago my sister in law, Rebecca was helping me organize the chaos we call the computer room—the bedroom which returned to the fold after the last home kid moved out a number of years ago. As we sifted through drawer after drawer loaded with cords, USB cables renegade software and ancient media I happened across a not so old computer cam maybe 7 years old—which I guess in computer language is ancient-- and on a lark I plugged the USB in and sure enough one of the old image programs on the system regained conscience an produced an image of what the device was pointed in this case the wheels of my wheelchair chair. I was amazed at how got the image rendered was. I don't know why I thought the image would be black and white like the old video cameras but the image was sharp and in living color. I was delighted and put the camera aside.

I traditionally am the first to rise in the morning at my home, so I am out of bed into the bathroom then up to the kitchen to start the coffee and turn on NPR and then usually into the computer room to checkout my Face Book and Twitter account. Of course this is all done naked, naked as a J-bird. No big deal, I love being naked not big deal, even with the company we have been blessed with the last couple of months so, I usually I wear a poncho my wife made for me out of a towel.

So in the quiet of the house yesterday I got to thinking I needed some fresh images or all of my social networking projects and since the newly found camera was right at hand why not. Soon I was clicking away and then I realized I was wearing my modesty poncho and just felt I could be so much more creative and free with out it terry cloth rag and off it went. I took a number of poses pulled , what I thought were some of the best, cropped and loaded and up lifted the image to my Facebook and Twitter accounts. I did no think anything of it. I was nude in the image from the waist up. I how do people know? Well one did and she chimed in telling me I need to get dressed. Then my brother asked if I was naked—I answered sure!! I was at the point if I thought I could get away with it I would have done a full frontal—fully monty and been proud of it or the boys.

I don't mean to but I am shocking people, and like all the free speechers say, you don't have to come to this site. What a great time to be alive, to have access to all this great technology and be able to go from production to post with just a few clicks. Granted one has to be sure, because once you're out there you're out there. Its just weird .