I feel the urge to blog, but I am lacking inspiration as to what to blog about.
I just know that’s it’s already nearing 1am, and guess what, I’m still awake!
Nothing is worrying me, no stress is prevailing to keep me insomniatic ( <- iKirstism ). I’m just awake.
I do know, that if I climb the stairs to my room, all I will do it watch one of my many girly flicks until slumber prevails. At this point in time, that feels like I’m wasting precious writing time. Yep, I am back into my writing.
I have been scrawling on screeds of scraps of paper, endless post it notes and business cards.
I’ve been promising myself, that one day I’ll actually transfer those scrawlings onto blog or actual note book. But so far I have failed. Oops!

Such is the life of iKirst. Here are a few of the recent happenings..

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So I have a tad to catch up on, and I promise I will write a little something soon, but for now, photos

My sister got married for the 2nd time, in the Island tropic of Fiji.
It was New Years 2007.
I took my camera..

(All link to larger images)

You can see more here

Last weekend, I bought myself another year pass for here

Here are a few shots

(again, these all link to the larger images)

I think I’m getting quite handy with the camera now

For now, that will do. I have so many stories, I’m filled to the brim, but I just can’t seem to find the right voice or way to write them.
I may even try over the weekend..

Until then, be good to each other

I was lucky enough to get a media pass to the most recent round of the D1NZ in Taupo.

Drifting is most definately a fun motorsport event to shoot. Here are a few of mine.. (the rest are over this way)

How ya doing anyway? I’m good. I’ll take the time to say why one day, too.
Many things are changing

Till then, adieu!

Just a quick photoblog for now.
Warren and I spent three days in the piercing hot sun watching the 2nd round of the Australasian V8 Supercar series at Pukekohe.

Here is a few of my photos from the weekend..

Each image is clickable to the gallery image. For a few more, go here

Happiness is just a game
Just an emotion of chance
A habitual tease to many of us
The rare few lucky to have it last

It teeters in your psychi
On the edge of elation and pain
It baits the most defensive nature
With no promise of euphoria gained

The risk is allowing this joy
with knowing that it comes with hurt
The secret is in the knowing
which bliss is worth the work.

I chose my bliss, and I accept the downfalls and loses that go with it.

Those that truly know and accept me, accept my bliss, too.

I’m happy

And - I like pie