Feathery Endowment
June 2025 massive update with lots of additions!
2025-06-02 22:00:00 +0000 UTC View Post

Let me tell you how I found myself sweating and gaping wide-eyed with my OhMenFlex cocked and ready in the thickest bush I’ve ever tried to crawl through, balls slapping against jungle ferns and a thirst in my throat that wasn’t just for water. The Manailands will do that to you—something about the heat and those endless greens, the screeches of birds and the funk of wild male...
2025-05-31 13:08:03 +0000 UTC View Post
Getting to this wild little hut in the bowels of Manailand took half a day of bushwhacking, sticky sweat, and slipping around mud that stank of sweet rot and man musk. Honestly, I’d started out just wanting to document the bamboo architecture—yeah, I’m that kind of pervert—but when I saw him through a slit in the woven grass wall, I knew my OhMenFlex had a different job to d...
2025-05-24 16:00:02 +0000 UTC View Post
It was one of those mornings in Manailands when the mist clung to every tree like a nosy old gossip, nosing around, refusing to leave. My OhMenFlex was itching in my hands—I could feel it, the craving for something wild, wet, and unruly, like the kind of show the island sometimes gifted me. The Panteras Negras—a tight-knit brotherhood of slim, black, muscled, and handsome men wi...
2025-05-20 08:15:37 +0000 UTC View Post
There I was, bushwhacking through the dripping, throbbing heart of Manailand’s wildest, sweatiest jungle at golden hour, hunting for something spicy to snap for my dirty little portfolio. All the air was heavy with blossom stink and animal funk, and my OhMenFlex was already fogged up from all the steam—my own, and the one leaking out of the foliage. The river was rumbling nearby...
2025-05-16 14:30:05 +0000 UTC View Post