And the weaver
said, "Speak to us of Clothes."
And he answered:
Your clothes
conceal much of your beauty, yet they hide not the unbeautiful.
And though you
seek in garments the freedom of privacy you may find in them a harness and a
chain.
Would that you
could meet the sun and the wind with more of your skin and less of your
raiment,
For the breath
of life is in the sunlight and the hand of life is in the wind.
Some of you say,
"It is the north wind who has woven the clothes to wear."
But shame was
his loom, and the softening of the sinews was his thread.
And when his
work was done he laughed in the forest.
Forget not that
modesty is for a shield against the eye of the unclean.
And when the
unclean shall be no more, what were modesty but a fetter and a fouling of the
mind?
And forget not
that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with
your hair.

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