No photoshop, no falsies,no push-up bras.
Just real life situations.
I was nicknamed Chrispy by a suitor when i was 15. I found him irritating then, but was touched by his creative gift of a minature blow-fish that swam up and down in a slender bottle (Winnie the Pooh no less, my favourite). Yummy Chrispytine...Still is part 2, which explains the Still.
Dissed blogging when it first started in 2000, why would anyone want to bare their soul to strangers and air dirty linen. Succumbed and jumped on the bandwagon when i went Australia, so that my parents could stay current with down under news. Chrispytine started with very mundane posts like me learning to cook. I thought i successfully made sambal stingray, only to have my then-boyfriend appalled i placed an ENTIRE stingray fin in front of him half cooked.
I like telling stories. I’ve taken photos like a pigeon eating Kentucky Fried Chicken and a fly squashed by a fry. I headline them as “It’s a Bird Eat Bird world out there” and “Death by Fries” to depict society. I am a flawed but improving photojournalist.
Sabah Tourism even picked up my blog post about my Guide to Climbing Mt Kinabalu and promoted it to their 102K fans with 38 shares, 503 likes and 13 comments. Even my bikini photo won't warrant that!
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