It’s the sound of my childhood. The sound of a hammer, echoing out from a storefront building. It is what I equate with being seven
Chicken Soup
June came. June went. Bye bye June. I’d say I’ll miss ye but I really hardly knew ye. Moving on. ******* I am 3 weeks
Finding Mahalo
I got back from Hawaii Wednesday night. My advice to anyone flying from Kona to the East Coast of the US… is to NOT work
Mauna Kea
View from below. View from summit … 13,000 feet up. The highest I’ve been. Rode in a 4wd Jeep to the top, as a backseat
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