We are watching a live cam from Hilo Bay on local TV. We can see changes in the water level happening before our eyes! Hilo lost life and property in 1946 and 1960 and take it seriously. We are seeing drastic, unusual changes minute to minute now. There is turbulence as the ebb and flow continue: in and out. Hilo is not out of the high water yet. The event here but not over. The wave should reach us here in Waikiki later. The mountain roads above town are full of parked cars watching the sea. The elevators in this building are off and people are being asked to stay above the 6th floor. Updates as we receive them here in Waikiki beach.
Aloha, Cloudia
Note, Blogger shows post time in California Time, Hawaiian Standard Time is 2 hours behind.
Favorite Hubby, Miss Kitty & I are on the 20th floor of a cement highrise here in Waikiki.
We left our boat/home of 18 years an hour ago taking all we could of values. Hopefully we will be home tonight, but we WILL be OK; HALLELUJAH!!!!
I know how I'd be worrying over one of YOU blog friends in similar circumstances.
So IF the power goes out for a time, KNOW that we are OK if offline.
I really love you guys! Please excuse this rushed post. No niceties. We're watching live cams on TV and I wann get back to the Tsunami Party. Miss Kitty is hiding but safe.
A crowd of cute Japanese tourist girls in their cute outfits.
"Every crowd has a silver lining. "
P.T. Barnum
"For the last few years, it's been so chic for everybody to be
miserable.
Like if you're in with the cool crowd,
you can't be happy."
Lenny Kravitz
"Good sense travels on the well-worn paths;
genius, never.
And that is why the crowd, not altogether without reason,
is so ready to treat great men as lunatics. "
Cesare Lombroso
"I have never wished to cater to the crowd;
for what I know they do not approve,
and what they approve I do not know. "
Epicurus
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Did you read The Catcher in the Rye?
or
Raise High the Roof Beam Carpenters?
Were you a lonely adolescent
in a strange world?
You probably heard that
J.D. Salinger,
the famous writer/recluse
died recently.
The "poet laureate" of the loner
was often chided
and wondered over
because he didn't play
the celebrity game.
He didn't pontificate,
nor push his opinions forward.
He just wanted to live,
and to write.
A recent piece by Lillian Ross
in the Feb 8, 2010 New Yorker
reflected on her long friendship
with the author.
I wanted to share a few of his remarks, which she remembers,
with you:
"I think I despise every school and college in the world,
but the one's with the best reputation first."
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"If your child likes - loves - you,
the very love he bears you
tears your heart out
about once a day
or once every other day."
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"No matter how he ( famous scholarly writer) stuffs his readers
with verbiage,
it never amounts to a core of truth."
"It takes me at least and hour to warm up
when I sit down to work (write). . .
Just taking off my own disguises
takes an hour or more."
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"There are no writers anymore.
Only book-selling louts and big mouths."
"God,
How I still love private readers.
It's what we all used to be."
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Yes, God bless us disguised loners,
Every One!
ALOHA, cloudia
Bonus:
"Writing, real writing, is done not from some seat of fussy moral judgment but with the eye and ear and heart; no American writer will ever have a more alert ear, a more attentive eye, or a more ardent heart than his."