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Photo shoot in april

PHOTO SHOOT

Having NOT seen the point in blogging for a long time after coming across this latest blurb about our photo shoot from a while back I thought, “Hey why not wack this one up there while I think of more things to jabberjaw about “.
So here’s my little experience when we were all out there doing it.
It was nice and hot.
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Not being the greatest talents on planning ahead, we had organized to take a trip to this amazing location called “Radio Kootwijk” our photographer had found for a photo session.
And so finally for once we were the lucky guys to be able to hang out on location looking “relaxed, cool and collected”. Unlike the previous session we’d done end of last year (freezing our nuts off trying to look cool) this was a much more relaxed experience physically anyway. Not that those pictures weren’t any good, on the contrary, some of the shots came out fantastic, but I for one, looked rather miserable snotty and frozen. With me, as it has always been, as soon as my knees get cold I get all grumpy and soon it’ll be GAME OVER !

So here we were “hot, bothered and sweaty” having friends and family being part of our entourage to witness and document this happy event.
After having parked the cars, including the campervan Rob our photographer had taken with him to take his gear and for us to use as a dressing room, come green room, we had to walk a fair bit to get to the place but once there it was an awesome sight to see.
Shorts, sandals, Bali pants, lemonade for the kids, beers for the big kids and a couple of sangers to keep the munchies under control and away we went. It was almost being back in Oz. I guess what was missing were the flies, bell birds wild cockatoos, bull ants and of course the matosause.
Just can’t have a picnic without this beautiful red.

All in all a beaut day for a photo shoot.
Rob Acket had brought his gear, we had brought ours and as he was setting up trying a few different angles and positions before getting into action. It being a place of interest there were a few people also checking out the scene so to speak and as we were playing our tunes there soon was a little crowd gathering and listening in. I guess judging by the applause we got these people taking pictures of this building didn’t mind too much about a little bit of background music while roaming about.

So it was fun, it was hot, we got thirsty, and we got a good result, thanks to Rob and his talent for taking good shots of a couple of guys just having fun.
But apart from great photos we also walked away with the idea that it might not be such a bad idea to start working on an unplugged demo keeping it acoustic and unplugged so to speak, seeing that playing outside in the sun with our acoustic set up did work really well.
So who knows we might even get the next album on our way just with our socks of. Robs idea.
So whatz next ??
A lotta new songs.

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TV vs. YOU-TUBE

G’day blogheads, hope you guys are happy, healthy and bursting with love. I for one am happy that I can put my socks and shoes on all by my self. It has been an interesting week and a half. As many of you might know when one does its back in, and I’m sure we all know how painful that can be and how demolishing it can be for one’s self esteem. Like losing by one point or having all the questions right except the last one and being told that if you had that one right you would have gone through to the next level.
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Being home bound or bed struck, or in any case not being able to do more than just rest and take painkillers, one might find one self resigned to the fact that there is always “telly “. This thing called ‘the box’ with its moving images, and clever speak by talking heads about matters that seem to matter seemingly to all of us that seem to take great interests in things that matter. I feel rather ‘mattered’ don’t you? We all know of course that what comes out of the box is of great value and above all is “the truth” for each and all of us but !!!!…..(Finger now pointing and shaking vigorously at innocent bystanders)… we could miss out on our daily valuable vitamins called ‘useless information’ if we don’t stay glued to the box.

So here I am, in bed, in pain, incredibly board and inundated with phone calls from friends and people who want to know how I’m doing. So the remote will help me find relieve, amazement and above all distraction. I must admit, on the box I’ve got in the bedroom I have not all of the channels. Mr. Cable has given me plenty in the lounge room but somehow the old spare TV is just a snag short of a barbeque and with only a hand full of stations one tries to keep entertained yet creative.

Not being a true blue watcher of ‘the box’ I was amazed at the shear value of the programs offered to me as a viewer. Had I not seen the program in its full, richness filled with valuable fullness and info, no problem, there was yet another chance for me to see it again. Wow!!
They would play me (the TV people I guess) the entire program again no worries. So, had I missed something important, the whole thing would fly by me again, and again if I would so desire, no extra charge. I didn’t even have to pay attention, you know, sometimes I would just dose off and wake up at the same spot hours later. Brilliant!

But then the effects of the painkillers would slightly diminish and I get somewhat grumpy and started to realize that this repeat mode on TV was happening on every station and every channel. Soon it dawned on me that I had no choice in what I wanted to watch. They tricked me in believing there was so much to choose from, yet the same segments and edits, the same commercials, especially them, the same emptiness was filling me up with absolutely nothing.
I felt stupid and contagious! (thank you Kurt Cobain)

Which brings us to something wacky and wonderful.
YOU wonderful TUBE!
How wonderful it is to be loved by you.
Now this has really saved me from going completely bonkers. Call me square-eyed Johnny. Maybe one could complain about the quality of pictures being “tubed out “, maybe one might have something to say about the sound not being what it should be, but you certainly can not get around the fact that you have choices. One can look up just about anything you want without being bullshitted to by beautiful looking (even that’s a matter of taste) dames, talking heads, sensational sounding teasers promising you the story of the decade only to find out they’ve shot their ammo already in the teasers and commercials.
No more “ we’ll be back right after this “, or “ more in a moment”.
I can’t believe people watching a movie that is half way through being interrupted by a completely different program with people talking a whole lot of nonsense about nonsense people in a nonsense world looking so incredibly involved, interested and sincere. Both programs they beam out have become events that have nothing to do with each other. They’re just fragments on the loose.
Yet we do feel quite happy to be camping out on the couch watching a James Bond movie being interrupted by a panel of geezers blabbing on about absolutely nothing at all.
Well if that’s entertainment I might as well be sitting in a tree shouting abuse to people passing by.
I stick to what I can find on YOU-TUBE. It’s hours of fun whether I want to watch old Beatle stuff or Not The Nine o’clock News series or the latest vids.
I get a lot of value out of finding new and unknown artists and if I don’t know where to look, plenty of my music students enlighten and inspire me with what they them selves have found.
And in that I do have a choice. Sure, just about anybody can put their stuff on the “innerned” but it is “ I “ who has the choice what to do with it. If I think its crap I’ll happily move on to the next thing, No commercials, no “ more after this” no more make believe no more feeding Mr. TV’s ego.
Just me and my laptop looking forward to be inspired, to be entertained, to be left alone just to be amazed by it all.

John Z

back from beyond

Hello my friends, punters and followers.
Somehow I’ve lost my selve getting lost and indeed taking a long time finding out what was going on, ( if ever ) ( don’t ask me if any answers I got during this period made any sense ) but in many cases it will take only one event to call one back from being lost and having somehow lost one’s sense of direction.
The day my knees made it clear to me it could no longer support me, was the day I found my selve lying on the pavement.
Very scary indeed.
My speedy recovery can never be speedy enough but all in all I’m back on track and happy to start blogging away as I have a head full of ideas and a lot to bloggabout.

So look out folks, I’m back and I’m loving being back.
This is only the beginning.
So HELLO to you all>
JZ

Hold on I’m ……..

I know I know I know… it’s been a long long time, but don’t worry, I’m still here.
In the mean time I’ve been on hols to Italy ( seems a hundred years ago ) and had a wonderful time.
Will have a yarn about that one in the near future, cause strange things happen when one does Europe.

Been very busy with the “albumm” and as always it takes more of moreness and so one does freak a bit more out of the moreness. But that’s to be expected I guess.

Wondered a lot about where to go and why so and what to do with this event. But now that it’s starting to sound how I can imagine how the music should sound like, after the so many demo’s in ones own studio, and different ways of recording the same story, I feel more at ease with the whole thing. So I ‘ve started writing again ( had not done much the last year or so, but “look out !!!! ” ) and did some demoing and must say I’m very pleased that there are still songs falling out of my brain. ( sigh ) ( lucky I guess. ) My ears are bleeding.
Always crank it up too loud,…… much too loud for such little thingies hangin’ of the side of your head called earz.. Lucky they have another function, …comes in handy when you need glasses . Mind you, you would need a nose aswell,… anyway as you can see, I need to take a rest……………

………….Piercing comes to mind, well you know, there are very interesting places and spots where one could fit, stick, insert, one.
I’ve got a ring inside my ear, but that’s to the tune of an E flat. Can’t see it, nobody can, and I’m the only one who can hear it. Don’t hear it during the day, but late at night when I’m reading my book I can hear it beeping away. I do like E flat though so that’s no problem.
Time to go folks. Take care.

So till next we meet.
Cheers.
JZ

The Selves are Us.

A very good G’day to allayous.
I know it has been a while but that’s just how it goes. I thought now is the time
to let one know how things are coming along with the “CD”. Well the day has come and we’re finally recording.
It’s not easy to pick songs for the album cause you just don’t know which one’s you should leave off. I for one find it very hard to ” not ” use this one and ” not ” ” not ” use the other one if you get my drift. And I think you do.
Even if I may say so my self, there are many good songs to choose from. Thus the selecting process is very confusing indeed.
So I find myself picking songs for the next album while this one we’re making now has only just started.
Weird man !
But anyway, we’ve just had our second day in the studio and things are sounding good and very promissing.

The drums and bass are just about down and with a bit of luck we’ll be starting some of the overdubs and stuff tomorrow. So far we’ve got about fifteen songs and we’ll see how many we’ll get to finish. Like everybody else when you’re on a tiny budget things do get a bit crazy and ofcourse it would be anybody’s guess which of the songs will make on to the album.
So far so good.

But now my dear blogheads it’s time for a beer and bed.
Till very soon.
Cheers.
JZ.

Gigz are Us.

G’day Blogheads.
And now for something compleeetly different.
The Selves are playing.
Yes.
So be there or be square.
We’re doing this on Sunday the 26 th of June in Amersfoort in Cafe/Theatre Borra.
It’s in the arvo so we’ll kick off round about 3.30 ish.
So if you’re living in the neighbourhood drop in for a singalong, a wobblelong, a swerlydurlydoodlydangellywhatsy, or just a few beertjes, and for any one living outside the country… say, Byron Bay…. now is the time to get on the bus otherwise one might be too late.

And for all the ‘Fans ‘ who are hangin’ out for the ” CD ” , we ARE about to go and DO IT.
We will be recording soon, where, how and what, we don’t know yet, but why we
do it, well everybody knows that.

Cause we can.

And speaking of being inspired, I saw two guys from New Zealand ( brothers ) play a wonderful gig last wednesdaynite in Groningen, and they were just fantastic. Ofcourse I’m talking Finn Brothers and band.
Check’m out. You’ll hear great pop, great songwriting, great singing.

We’ll guys it’s of to the fridge for a beer and grab a bit of sunshine.
Seeyalater dude’z

Where’s ya bin ?

On holidays ofcourse. Or is one referring to one’s garbage bin gone missing. Ah well I had to laugh when I heard that gag first time around.
But I have indeed been away for a bit and now living in Europe I’m seeing more and more of it. It’s not just Holland over and over again. Although living in this very NOT !!!!!!! summery land I do like being here. When one is hanging out for blue sky’s, blue ocean kinda watery stuff you can actually swim in, palm trees and warm wind one would have to go south. So Mallorca it was. I saw the palm trees. I felt the warmth, I felt the earth was blue the sea was beautiful and even the hotel was good. But then we walked into the ‘trap’!!! Boy was that scary. As you go and explore one’s square, one finds one selve walking on ‘the boulevard’.
Shops, shops and more shops with tacky tackiness that will have you want to ware T shirts saying you are a tacky person were it not that you don’t fall for that one.

But you will pay the price . This street of tiles and beautifully laid bricks and stones for us to walk on stretches out forever. In the end we did find a fantastic Italian restaurant were people were nice and easy going and the food was absolutely fabulous and not too pukingly overpriced. And speaking of puking, barfing, chucking, pizzaing up your toilet, spilling your guts, what ever, we did walk past these sort of places where we did see ‘them’ sit around the table with the big yard glasses… NEE!!! … buckets of beer . And all of these aliens were drinking out of the same bucket each of them with straws hanging off their mouths.
Do we connect here or what ?

So out there in ‘gaga’ land we tried our luck in a Dutch pub ( there’s many ) ( cause you know, you gotta have a home away from home ! ) speaking of puke!!!,
we walked in, I’m getting us a few beers. I sound different ordering my drinks over the bar. I have a slight not sounding right kinda talk when I speak Dutch. I stick OUT!… My partner who they did not get to speak to, but a quick glance over at our table, made them realize also ‘the other one ‘ did not suit the picture these people have when it comes to being one of a kind.!!. Bingo!!

Here we are sitting in a ‘lets make a nite of it environment or else we’ll cut you’re bloody arms off ‘, trying to hide underneath the speakers so that we won’t get blown away, I have not even finished my drink and one of the apes
from behind the bar hinting to an audience of eight to have a party ‘or else’,
half grovels towards me in a very aggressive manner ( yes I know ) ” do I want
anozzer beertje”??? Meanwhile the other ape behind the bar playing the music, “spinning the discs” so to speak, was doing his best to find songs that would refere to the way my partner looks and the way we were not trying to be seen while our ears were being pearced with stupid songs sung in very bad english by “well need I say more ” kinda artists having an audience supporting these idiots singing along clapping the ‘granny clap’ not knowing what these songs are really about!

So what about ‘culture shock’ ?
I remember talking to my so called people meeting them in Australia on my travelzz, them meeting me in a land what had become my home, them coming from a land that was my home by birth and pointing out to me how different it was from their world and what a culture shock…. blablabla … well let me tell you this, when I was in Mallorca, we hired a little car and gone ‘bush’ ( nothing to do with George) so to speak, stayed away from the boulevard, stayed away from the tourists, stayed away from the pushers, stayed away from loud clothes, loud people, and especially loud opinions. BUT met the locals, shared their food, soaked up this little island, still did touristy things, got lost in the mountains found the most amazing places. Yes I was in shock, because I found it to be beautiful, to be among the ‘not’ tourists, the ‘not’ screaming to ‘ blow your bucks here’ to ‘not’ have to look at the ‘ happy hour ‘ signs inviting us in for a ‘good time’, ‘ a party ‘, ‘tits and ass all nite’, ‘ girls in for free’. Indeed culture shock.

What was the culture shock for me, was that this beautiful island was being run over by apes drinking five hundred gallons of beers, set up by people with as much sense and love for different things as a dog turd on a birthday cake, wanting to create a home away for people who want to go somewhere exotic but scared of leaving their kitchen, so here they’ll have all the comforts from home, including their believes shared with the same believers in what is a perfect world with the perfect people running it. And anyone sticking out as being different should really stay home and not muddy up perfect waters meant for the so called chosen people.

So wherezyabeen ?
To a wonderful place, had a wonderful time, met a lot of locals. They made us feel welcome, because the difference being different is, that you can share both worlds with eachother and all be one in believing in the same world.
Try and “Imagine ” that.
I still can.

Loveyous all.

JZ.

Relatives, Cheese and Choices..

G’day Bloggers,
Today I learned that my Aunt has passed away. She was in her eighties and had her ‘hip op’ a few years ago and I think had another one done not so long ago. Up and till she got very sick she ’s always been able to ride her pushbike and did so with a vengeance I reckon. She would indeed turn up just when you didn’t want to see anybody, let alone your Aunty. She was the ‘outcast’, ‘the black sheep’, ‘the mad one’, and basically got spat out by most of her family. So she found her own family and found her ‘home’ with the church people, and that’s really how I’ve always known my Aunt, being a God person who had God people to go to church with and do God like things with God in mind. Sang in the local church choir and even travelled to Sydney to sing for all, and with all those other God people.

I think she has had a pretty rough time in the beginning of her life, but I’m sure the love that she had found after all that has happened to her, has been equally rewarding for her and her friends. She will be remembered as the ‘ odd lady ‘, ‘the one that never got married’, “You don’t say!?? Is that your Aunty ??? ” And you see people smile at the thought that the person they’re talking to is related to this eccentric but funny lady. Strange how things can turn out in such a short time. Lets face it, what’s a life time ?

So she will be buried, no big funeral, just an add in the paper to state that they’ve buried her and a mention of a family somewhere she was somewhat related to sometimes.

She died around the same time the Pope died, so I imagine both of them meeting somewhere in a holding dock or something where their names are being checked and crossed of the list, and as they travel towards the light they would introduce each other and ask, ” what did you do ?” ” Well not much anyway, not that it matters now I guess! “And he would say. ” Nah me neither! “.
” But I’ve learned a few things though, it’s not what you know, it’s who you know, so stick with me kiddo, we’re gonna go places”.

Which brings me to the cheezy part.
Coming back from a nice little cafe, drink and eat aswell if you didn’t want to look any farther after you had them nice little beers. We tried the ” CHEEZ FONDUE ” in a place where we knew that it was a going to be a mistake. And it was ! I guess Groningen is not the place.
Should not have done it.
But ok, you learn and you live to tell the tale.

On our way back the our cosy carpark, where the cosy car is being kept safe , from not so cosy minded individuals, the thought had crossed our minds earlier on to just walk out of that place and not pay and tell them that our nite was spoiled and that we were very ” dissapointed!!! ” and that we had every right to walk out like that !!!!, without paying them a cent !!!!! and how dare they put terps in the fondue rather than in that thingy that makes a little flame like shape to keep the pot warm with the cheese kinda mixure.

Outside near the cosy machine to put the ticket in so we can drive back to our cosy house where its warm and coselly cosy, stands a young man with long blond hair in a ponytail with a leather kinda jacket made out of black groovy plastic crying his heart out. Big tears rolling down his cheek, big blobs of sadness hit the ground. We stand frozen. I don’t know what to do.
We ask !
This young man had been told his father had died and he wasn’t there when he passed away, and he cannot be at the funeral because he is standing on corners begging for money so he can buy him a place to sleep for the night.
I’m speechless.
He’s addicted.
He forgot to ask for money.
I felt too embarrased to give him any.
He looks totally numb.
I felt like a spoiled little prat.
I walk away awkwardly telling him it’ll be alright, but feel guilty complaining
about ‘nothing’ walking back from the restaurant knowing I’ve got ‘cosy’ waiting for me everywhere in my cosy life.

So I’ve leaned a thing or two,
.. you can have a rich life if you want to, even though your family might not want anything to do with you,
…when you die, nothing else matters,
….and don’t go eat your favourite food away from the place where you ‘ve discovered it.

….And as for the young man with the ponytail, I saw him the next night walking across the streets in the dark with his sunglasses on , his belongings dangling from left to the right hanging of his back.
As he was swaying through his life I couldn’t help but wonder about the choices we have in life, how much of it is our own choice and at what cost.

JZ

A day in a life…..

G’day Blogheads.

I must tell you it is just amazing to know that you can just ramble on and some one out there can just tune in on that, well some one, just anyone and all of us in ‘netland’ or ‘blogland’or what ever you want to call it that is…

I’ve had the most beautiful time on the weekend. I spend Friday, and Saturday in Downtown Amsterdam, and having lived in Sydney for about 24 years or so, and now living in the stickz, ‘the bush’ as it were, ‘the lowlands of Bonnabokky’, in other words NOT!!!! AT ALL !!! living in, or nearby the ‘big smoke’, being in the city was like being home again.

Don’t get me wrong I love being back in Holland but do miss being connected, or feeling the connection with the world. And Sydney has always had that feeling for me anyway, being part of the world with just about everyone living in it from anywhere in the world. So I’m sure you aren’t surprised that this man really loved being in Amsterdam and having missed that kind of feeling that anything is possible.

Very creative stuff goes on there and that’s not talking about the street theatre or the coffeeshops or the girls in the shopwindows or the “soccer hoolies from across the channel ” hanging out the bars with only one thing on their minds,…drinking buckets of beer the size of Sydney Harbour, looking after their mates having fallen asleep while trying to keep up with their mates drinking skooners the size of Sydney Harbour, and f****g them selves mindless all nite spending their money and believing that their team will eventually win the cup, so we can piss on even more being back home.

It was wonderful to be amongst all of that sitting in the sun enjoying a beer myself sniffing up the good smoke, being in the big smoke and watching the people go by as if it was the most normal thing to be in a place where the circus was not the attraction but the audience had taken, or has taken, or iz in place of the all and amazing entertainers you’ll find in a place like that. This is what I call real life ‘drama/enterainment’ what ever you get out of it.

But what I found most creative and entertaining, was that when I was leaving my little kinda not so cheap hotel afterall, in a nearby not too far away from the centre kinda close to everything being able to leave the car and being able to ‘tram’ it or ‘bus’ it or grab a ‘cab it’, when paying for our wonderful stay in our geddaway near ‘a’ park, for some reason, none of our creditcards worked, and could we pay some other way. Ofcourse I did. I understand. I’m a artist my selve. Haha. I understand creativeness. Whether you make music or make up a bill, it’s all to do how you hum a tune into someone’s ear.

All in all it was just ‘fab’ to soak up all that, and if you are into cheezfondue go and eat at this great little pub Caf Bern where they serve the best fondue in the world I reckon , and when you order the garlick salade to go with it, look out!!! it is just orgasm pluz.You can tell your girlfriend to leave her electric man hidden anywhere under what ever, and for the men, you have not tasted anything like it before. Am I being too rude ? I think not.

I just had a fantastic experience.
I suggest you do the same.
Every second counts.
As they say, ‘ you can be a long time dead’
Live everyday as if it were your last, and you know, one day it’ll come true.
It was just great !!
Loveyouz.
Till soon.
JZ

All in a day’s work …..

Well folks, this is it. Mr Z finds him selve doing it.! Blogging away as they say.
Haven’t really thought of what and why and so on, but in time to come I shall think of lots to
talk about. The mind is spinning. Wondering and pondering about a lot of stuff.
So keep tuned in as I find my own groove, and hang in there, me blundering my way through this amazing way of being all over the world just clicking the right button.
Love it already.
Till very soon.
JZ.