Archive for the ‘weather’ Category
Snow makes good nudie pics!
We got quite the snow this morning! That’s awesome news for us because it’s free photo shoot heaven. So far today I’ve shot three picture sets of Delia looking adorably sexy, and she’s shot one of me. Yes, it’s cold, but the light was perfect earlier with a haze overhead and the light bouncing up off of the snow to fill in shadows from below. Delia looked positively angelic in a bunch of her pictures.

Quick nudie pic Delia took with my phone AFTER real shoot.
The forecast is for more snow tomorrow and even Thursday so we’re putting a lot of other work on the backburner to take advantage of the snowy scenes outside (plus our plans with other people for tomorrow and Thursday are being scratched because the roads might not be safe). Delia and I are wishing we could afford lighting equipment that would do some of the job snow is doing for us today.
Delia is catching the nudie pic bug on her blog, so check that out. And I love finding out what people think about music stuff . . . like whether Panama or Rio is a better song. So I hope you weigh in on that discussion!
Rugaru sent me some cock & cum shot pics I haven’t even gotten to enjoy yet. For now I really need to eat so I’ll save them for later . . .
Snow & Bumpy Areolas Nudie Pic of the Day
I don’t know if we’re going to get much more snow than this, so I interrupted Delia’s cooking to have her hurry and snap this picture of me just now with my big areolas all bumpy and nipples hard from the cold:

Brrr! Can you tell I'm cold in this snow?
Now it’s making tiny little slow fake movie snow flakes outside. Except not movie flakes, because there’d be a pile-up by now if they were movie set snowflakes.
I think it’s been over twenty-five years since I longed for snow this way. I think it has to do with our cute and cozy new-to-us house.
What Snow, WHERE?!?
The weather forecast and everyone talking say it’s supposed to snow today or tonight. 90% chance! But maybe this was it? There are patches of blue and sunshine right now which is kind of disappointing since for once I’m actually looking forward to snow, partly because my period is due tomorrow and I was hoping to make some blood in the snow. And partly because we did some good planning and did errands this morning, stocking up on groceries and getting a grippy carpet runner for our deck that gets treacherously slick and icy.

I ask you, sky . . . where is your snow?
It’s also a little windy. I saw one robin this morning, and a tiny brown bird this afternoon that blew across the yard straight into a small dark hole in the salal where I imagine it being round and contained and cozy in the protective bush shadows.

Blue and grey sky and sunshine peeking through.
I guess it still might snow tonight or tomorrow.

Hazy shade of winter over the cabin.
Our tank is full of propane and we dug a long, thick velvety curtain out of storage and bought a tension rod to keep all of our downstairs heat from floating up into the stairwell. The past couple of months our stairwell has luxuriated in sweltering temperatures and overshared warmth with Delia’s camming & workspace and our sleeping alcove. Today we put a stop to that. So go ahead and snow!
PS – H. Rugaru is still blogging and tweeting (and in a place now where they laugh at what we call “snow” and “cold” here in the Puget Sound area – I don’t know if I’d be taking nudie pics outside in Nebraska). Anyway, I’m going to try to change his blog settings a bit or see if Lightning Allie can to make the pictures he posts from his phone BIGGER!
Con-cussed Nudie Pic of the Day
I have problems. I just don’t see things in front of me before I ram my head into them. Tonight wasn’t the first time. It’s hilarious to walk around with bruises on your head (and shoulders – I often run my body half into door frames; I guess they just don’t make the door-holes big enough for me) but it makes me feel really stupid.
To make myself feel better I ate over half a pound of ground beef in the form of tacos that Delia made (so yes – 4 flour tortillas . . . plus tomatoes and cabbage, but that doesn’t count as crazy). I’ve been comforting myself with food a lot these days/again which is fucking my brain up more.
Then I got so so so sleepy that I couldn’t keep my eyes open to finish watching [insert shameful reality show name here] and begged Delia to come up into the cabin loft to read and watch over me while I napped/to wake me up later “in case I have a concussion”. She humored me and it felt SO GOOD to have the light on and her next to me awake. Sometimes that’s the best feeling in the world to me, to be safely with Delia while she watches tv or reads and I pass out knowing everything’s okay and I’m totally taken care of feeling her right next to me.

Agghh, my stupid aching head!
This here shelf is really fucking hard. I’m surprised my forehead didn’t split open. I want to blame it on my short height that I sometimes don’t see these things before impact. Yes, I was reaching down below for the Charmin Ultra Strong, because you know it’s THE BEST even though I think it might be too abrasive for my peehole area.

Watch your head, dumbass! Ultra-strong, NOT Angel Soft.
I don’t know how I would have gotten through the past few days without crisp blue skies and full bright moons.

Red berries & blue sky in our backyard
It’s supposed to snow Saturday night and maybe Sunday. And maybe Monday. I’m kind of excited about it. It will be our first snow living in this house (though I was already renting the cabin last year so experienced snow in part of this space myself). We got our propane tank refilled so we’ll be set after we stock up on more terrible junk food for me to eat. Wait a second! It *has* snowed while we’ve been living here . . . I forgot! But that hardly counted . . .
I just posted a 20 minute vlog I recorded earlier today for members. Also: I had a really peaceful and pleasurable webcam show this morning – thanks to those of you who joined me!
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Last Shoot of Winter (PICS)
Last month Delia treated us to an out-of-house shooting excursion at a resort to take advantage of their off-season prices.
Here are some of the sweet images we captured for members:
Thank you to Heather for the super-sexy bustier with laces – I was very excited by this ensemble and the resulting images:
I did a set of pictures in one of my favorite kinds of nightgowns: full length with pleats on the boobs to make them look extra-ample:
Delia in a tulip skirt with a nubby sweater looking very librarian-like:
We set up our dildos in the wine cabinet (so annoying when the drug pushers foist alcohol upon anyone and everyone but you can’t even order a porno in your room):
We had to leave earlier than planned because an unexpected snow blew in and it’s a long and sometimes-winding road from there to home:
Here’s a shot of what we ate on the way home when we managed to outrun the snow (and isn’t it nice to see that Delia is able to wear something from a shoot out and in public?).
We also did a little St. Patrick’s shopping picking up my green corset at an independent boutique and Delia’s dress at a swellegant second-hand store:
We made it home just in time to get stuck at home in the snow and ice for days, which is much better than being stuck in the snow and ice away from home.
5 Days in May…yyyarrrrrCH (PICS)
My top priority starting yesterday for at least five days is to get lots of exercise and do a lot of stretching in preparation to do a lot of shooting.
Here was the view from my yoga mat on the floor this morning:
I loved watching the clouds whispering past the sliver of moon:
Today’s Olympic Mountains from the backyard:
Lots of trees were blooming on my brisk noon-time walk:
I know — how many colors of sky-blue can there be?!? I think the first picture is the most accurate to my eye. With the moon-and-cloud pictures I just wanted you to see the contrast I was enjoying.
So! Of course I have other goals and mega-amounts of stuff on my to-do list, but my waist is measuring more than 35 inches; I need to work on my health before I have a heart attack or cortisol-poison my brain to death or something.
Members: I’ve got a lovely gallery to post for you as soon as I finish two blog entries that I want to post WITH it.
9-5 Snow Day
It started snowing as soon as we got home yesterday from a short supposed-to-be-shooting trip. Actually it was snowing before we even headed home, but fortunately it didn’t accumulate until we got back and turned up the heat. Today while Delia was camming I took some pictures of myself for fun around 5:15 pm:
I wish we lived somewhere without neighbors; I’d do this every day, except CRAZIER and MORE NAKED! I did sneakily take a few shots with my boobs out though, which are posted in my members-only blog.
Sun-Kissed Kitty Cat (PICS)
Late in the summer a cat started hanging around our house: in the yard, at the front door looking in the window for us to let her in, paw cocked ready to come in the side door, etc. No collar, so I was tempted to let her come in and/or worried I should find someone to take care of her, but it turns out she belongs to the new people who moved in on our block.
These are pictures I snapped on Sunday of the beautiful old huntress in our yard where she loves to roam, stalk, sit and stare. I stare back because I love her.
Hello, cat!
I don’t know how many days we have left this year to enjoy bright sun that actually has warmth; this is the first week this season we’ve had to turn on the heat. I think I’ll pull these pictures out over the winter and imagine being this cat, feeling my dark glossy coat infused with heat, tunneling through deep green grass in my perfect fantasy-yard, imagining all the birds and rodents and grasshoppers I *could* catch if I didn’t feel so lethargic with warmth and seduced by my own slinky green-eyed beauty.
I know, I know . . . I’m like a weird little old lady. And you don’t know how much I love being a weird little old lady. I checked out a book of poetry for the first time in my life this week and I *love* it. Who know there would come a day when I’d LOVE poetry? Shit happens, kids . . .
P. S. I also love Russian choral music. But that’s nothing new. And don’t think you’ve seen the last photo of our neighbor’s cat, because there’s more where these came from!!!



















































