The ultimate winter exposure

I’ve reached the point where the cold doesn’t matter anymore. There’s only the rush of the wind and the feeling of total freedom. 🌬️ I’m still lying in my snowy bed, but I’ve stopped trying to stay warm. Instead, I’m lifting my legs high into the crisp winter air, letting the sun hit every inch of my skin. It’s the ultimate exhibitionist thrill — being completely open, completely bare, in the middle of this frozen paradise.