Here is nice photograph. Some might call this porn; I call this art. There is wonderful play of light and skin here. It is strange, and perhaps quite unbelievable, that it is possible for me to view such a photo without becoming overcome by lust or sexual desire. It is simply a wonderful nude. It is pleasurable to view, like a sunrise is over a tropical ocean, or a waterfall high in the mountains. Of course, like all nudes, there is an inherent element of eroticism, but it is an eroticism which seems healthy, an eroticism which is an expression of the beauties of the female form, and, in turn, of life itself. There is much more to life than simply sexuality and eroticism, but a life devoid of these things, or a life that views sexuality as somehow dark and evil, is a life devoid of our basic humaneness. I think good erotic art can enhance our lives at least a little bit, and allow us to enjoy the beauties of sexuality in a good and healthy way.