Maria Winters, who believes her body to be a work of art, and therefore shared.

Art is no easy feat, it takes work, inspiration and a hell of a lot of passion. Maria knew this well, this is how her career as an artist picked up, her pieces all had a wonderful sense of those energies, as well as an obvious flair of practicality. This practicality carried into her life too, she cared not for going to her art auctions, or lavish parties...as far as the art community was concerned she was a bit of a shut in, though that would soon be disproven.

Monday - 4:00am - Moving Day

Maria let out a yawn, the slender brunette sitting up in bed, stretching herself as she woke up. Today was the day, she'd been planning it for perhaps too long, perhaps with too much detail. But this was the day she was to move home. Make no mistake, moving home is ALWAYS a big step in someone's life, but for Maria that step was reserved by something else.

She slipped out of bed, bare feet stepping onto soft carpet as Maria walked over to the mirror to inspect herself. She'd gone to sleep naked, all the easier to explore her features with her own hazel eyes. long slender legs, graceful, elegant, a feature that continues throughout the rest of her form. Delicate fingers and toes were something she both adored and somewhat resented, while in appearance they were perfect to her, in performance they shone...many a time had she stubbed her toe. Ample, healthy breasts, proportional yet surprisingly large for her figure. And atop that was a classy elegant face, she had aged rather well even if she was merely 28.

Content with her self examination, Maria entered her washroom, quickly refreshing herself and fixing her hair, before making her way downstairs. At the foot of the stairs waited her suitcase, there were more in the care, but she was packing exceptionally light. This is why she had slept naked, aside from the comfort of course, no she had carefully trained her body and it's reactions to stimuli, the bedroom nudity was just the start.

Nearly three years ago Maria finally recognised the value in herself, too long she had ignored how she looked and how that made her feel, but after that she adopted a brand new lifestyle. This was about when her art career had really began picking up, so her sudden private lifestyle caused some confusion, in reality it was preperation for an incredibly public lifestyle. To begin with, Maria swore off wearing clothes to bed, that way she could normalise her body, that advanced to no clothes in her home at all...this nudist lifestyle kept her cooped up even more, as she hadn't built up the confidence to go out yet. Thankfully there are delivery apps for that.

The long term nudity had it's effect on her, especially as she greeted more and more delivery drivers, rarely wearing more than her slippers. It went from casual enjoyment to something more, something passionate, something that inspired her. And so she became her own magnum opus, her body was not just the canvas but the art itself. And so after the first year she became compelled to show her body off, the first and most successful experiment into that being an OnlyFans account with free membership, but the implications of that go without being said.

Her suitcase, this one at least, is simply filled with a few footwear options, some she's never worn, a few she may never still. As for the rest, painting supplies, whilst she was her own art project and steps still needed to be taken, Maria was not going to abandon her art career. Anything else had symbolic value, her clothes though would remain here. Maria did not intend to own any clothing at all after this day, the house and the items within would be sold, many as 'modern art'

Maria sauntered past the suitcase into her kitchen, preparing herself a bowl of cereal, a perhaps underwhelming breakfast for the final minutes of being here, but she did not have time for ceremony. With her belly filled she made one final check around, making sure she had packed appropriately. That was when she came to the final room, her art studio. It had been effectively picked clean aside from a singular easel, upon it stood a single painting, it was a self portrait of Maria, something she had never done in the past. This was a full body piece, portraying her laying on her side atop a couch footstool in the woods, fully nude and looking off to the side. She had decided to let the new owners discover this on their own, and either keep or sell it as they choose. Maria had even included a detailed signature on the back, to clarify that it was indeed painted by her and what she wanted to be done with it.

And with that the nude brunette smiled, and padded her way barefoot through her old home, grabbing her car keys and the suitcase, and then heading out through the front door. The Summer air hit her skin immediately, she'd been out like this before, but this had a sense of finality. Unfortunately this home was nestled away within some woodland, a calm place...but there was no risk of being seen or caught, she has walked every inch of these woods wearing nothing more than her tidily trimmed pubic bush.

Locking the door behind her and setting the housekey under the welcome mat, Maria headed to her care, to start the next stage of her grand art project...