Lost, Found, London

    I recently opened a box mailed to me from my mother back home in Hawaii that was sitting in her garage since the late 80's. I was more than a little nervous thinking about what was inside but I had an idea; memories I wanted gone but wasn't ready to abandon completely. Once … Continue reading Lost, Found, London

Isn’t it Ironic? (from Waikiki, post 1)

My view in Waikiki this morning Mom picked me up yesterday afternoon and greeted me with a beautiful Tubarose Lei (one of my favorites flowers) and we had a lovely time catching up over lunch at Duke's Restaurant in Waikiki Beach. It's strange to be a tourist in a land I once called home. I … Continue reading Isn’t it Ironic? (from Waikiki, post 1)