I champion the tuning scene with visions of grace, fluidity and existence. My entry for the GTR Register tuning photoshop…
Moments of greatness are aroused as self awareness propagates a sense of acute dimensional spirituality.
Never one to let a business opportunity go, BlowdogArtz was commissioned to construct an artists impression on Chucks 22B Impreza.
James announces his abilty to program PHP to say “Hello, World!”
The duty of shepherding my old Red Makinen will be passed on yet again this Sunday. Quentin’s journey will be perilous.
Watching the fellow Skyline tuners has shown me a vision of excellence, I hope one day to achieve my goal.
Whilst contemplating the meaning of life, I pondered the reasoning behind theft. The result left me with a deep and meaningful scar.
I was reminded at a friends christening how good I was with children.
During my random clean up moments, I came across this fabulous montage of victory, valour and virtue at Bedford Autodrome.
Unfortunately, during the European Computer Trade Show, I couldn’t work out how to accelerate during the hi-tech motorcycle simulator.
After Mark went to see Planet of the Apes, he no longer trusts monkeys. This is a recent encounter of his. Tragic.
My plans for the weekend are set, Isle of Wight here I come.
Oh how Belgium wept upon our departure. This is the veiw, from the eyes of Quentin.
Honda released details of their driving simulator. I was out there first hand to test it. here’s what I found.
The wonders of nature never fail to amaze me. This graceful feline creature was last seen by James.
James’ love for animals, never faltering, is a display of devotion to all gods creatures. Doesn’t stop him putting hamsters in jail though.