P.Z. Walker ⁽³³³⁾

Last Monday my girlfriend and I went to our favourite wellness resort / spa again. With the cold, dark and dreary days of late (many days so dull I had to have the house lights on all day), that's something we crave. Odd thing is…

The best way to spend a Sunday afternoon.

I've posted 2 of the 3 short stories from the 2nd edition of the freebie online. Let me finalise that by handing you the last one from that publication! Here's a fantasy witch story. Meet Angelica Blackwine. A pile of boxes and crates were in…

If all goes well, you can see and hear me playing the harp here. The song is called "Greensleeves". Note, this video is hosted on Google Drive (really), because my free Vimeo is 'full'. 1GB isn't much with video. You may have to tap /…

I'm often surprised by the amount of gentlemen who very consistently post images of their proud nude selves with their morning coffee. Nothing wrong with that, of course, everyone deserves their morning beverage, but... I do wonder why that's such a trend. I'm no stranger…

Beat this with clothing...

Just as life is returning to some kind of normalcy, things start happening again. Pyramids disappear, mountains vanish, cities are removed, and parts of a forest are taken away. The problem: no one knows who does that. Elisabeth and Soran have to go out and…

The times, they are a'changing. I tried adding a video of the song here, but they're all forbidden to share, for some reason. Oh well. Bob Dylan already sang about it, and for those who don't know that know, you're just too young, and you…

Who's coming with us?

I detect a worrying trend in today's naturist resorts in the US of A. The word is "textile". More and more are converting to that. Olive Dell Ranch is the latest in a list of them, at the moment of writing this. Unless I missed…

Good weather. Good times. Good walks.

This is another short story which I put out into the wild some time ago. I hope many downloaders are non-naturists, who get interested and will give doing nude a try. "It's happening, isn't it?" Rosa looked at Gerard, her husband. "It is." He didn't…