Kuala Lumpur

Thanks for all your comments on my blog as well as the private messages that some of you sent me. I read every single message and I answer each one without fail. A few of you complain that this is supposed to be my photo diary but I'm rather sparing in photos. One of you wrote that I posted more photos on Tumblr. I will redress that error immediately. I don't want this blog to be any less than the Tumblr blog that I have abandoned. One person asked me why I hid my genitals in the photos. I didn't. I don't believe I have ever done that. Someone asked me what I liked best about Malaysia.

Much of my time is spent reading.

I have more to say about this book I'm reading but I will leave that for another day.

I confess that in my earlier post, I had a choice of a few photos to pick that showed me sitting by the window with a view of the ground on which the racist rally was held but I chose a photo which did not show my genitals. I did that not because I'm ashamed - I don't think anyone can seriously believe that  I'm ashamed of my body. I suppose I chose the no-genitals pic instinctively. I can't deny that I am to some extent affected by the non-naturist world and I'm glad one of my blog readers raised this question because it tells me more about myself that I didn't know earlier. We're all affected by the textile world but I make a conscious effort to rebel against such unwholesome influence.

As for the question what I love best about Malaysia, it's without a doubt the food. I had to add a plate of satay to my usual nightcap. Malaysian satay is incredibly delicious and much better than what you can get in other countries. But it's impossible to get pork satay in Malaysia which is quite common in Singapore and Bali. The satay in this photo is chicken and beef.