"Little moments can have a feeling and a texture that is veryreal."
Ralph Fiennes
"Angels. . . help to hold the world together."
Marianne Williamson
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Don't you just love Friday?!
Mix in the first day of Magical October
and you have an intoxication!
Kona didn't suit me being sunny most every day.
But when I discovered Oahu's grey, rainy days of Autumn I was happy as a duck, listening to the raindrops and enjoying the private pleasures of coffee and newspapers. (remember newspapers?)
Then, best of all, the Sun bursts out!
And once again Hawaiian skies are eloquent.
Hope you are enjoying the texture of YOUR place. . . .
YOUR life.
That's my wish for you today;
Thank you for your kind visit. Do leave a comment :)
“Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love,
the things you are,
the things you never want to lose.”
Kevin Arnold
“We all have our time machines.
Some take us back, they're called memories.
Some take us forward, they're called dreams.”
Jeremy Irons
“A moment lasts all of a second,
but the memory lives on forever.”
Annonymous
Safeway Parking Lot
“It's surprising how much of memory
is built around things unnoticed at the time”
Barbara Kingsolver
“I've never tried to block out the memories of the past,
even though some are painful.
I don't understand people who hide from their past.
Everything you live through helps to make you the person you are
now.”
Sophia Loren
“If you haven't cried, your eyes can't be beautiful.”
Sophia Loren
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I wonder what trash smells like it's been a long, long time. Since I was a kid cleaning offices with dad's employees. . .
Back then it smelled like cigarettes marinated in stale coffee.
It's smelled like paper and ink and sometimes the bosses cigars.
Corpses of grounds wrapped in shroud brown filters fell with a sickening "clump" raising cloudlets of cigarette ashes that settled on everything to be dusted, and 'vac-ed' next:
The reason that trash is taken first. Then you dust from up to down.
The cigarettes, I guess, are gone. Can you still smell the desperation? The sweat? The swears?
What does today's trash smell like?
It smells like a paycheck to the least of these
as it did to me.
It smelled like my father
living only in sense-memory.
I never knew how happy I really was at 15 wheeling my bike back home through the wakening city's morning.
"A positive attitude may not solve all your problems,
but it will annoy enough people to make it worth the effort."
Herm Albright
Kamehameha II
“Being happy is better than being king”
African Proverb
These guys are gonna take us on a tour of KONA on the Big Island of 'Hawaii'
Kona Kai `Opua
Lyrics by Henry Waiau
This mele tells of a love affair between Liholiho (Kamehameha II) and a woman of rank.
It sings of the places and activities of Kona and compares them to the deep emotions of love.
Known as Kona of the tranquil seas, the opua or pink cumulus cloud formations that hang low, are regarded as omens of good fortune and good weather.
Hinano is the blossom of the male pandanus tree and was used as an aphrodisiac.
Na`u is a game of Kona where the children chant "na`u" and hold their breath until the sun disappears.
On Nov. 27, 1823, the King and his Queen boarded the English ship L'Aigle.
They were the first of the Hawaiian Royals to travel abroad.
A state visit with King George of England was intended to establish a political and commercial understanding; The better to enable Liholiho to govern an island kingdom that attracted the avaricious interest of many foreigners.
Before they had an audience with the English Monarch, the Hawaiians were struck with measles.
Queen Kamamalu died July 8, 1824
followed by the death of King Liholiho on July 14.
Like their subjects,, the Hawaiian Royals lacked immunity to western diseases.
"A Song About Kamehameha II"
Proud is Kona of Hawaii The waters and thick clouds Hualalai, the majestic mountain is high above Kona is the best
This warm land With the refreshing wind The bright moonlight that Beckons the visitors
Chorus: Proud The cloud banks over Kona's peaceful sea Like the hinano flower In the peaceful sea The cloudbanks of Kona Are incomparable, second to none The cloudbanks of Kona The streaked sea The peaceful sea of Kona
The cloud bank over Kona's peaceful sea Like the hinano flower in the calm Where dusk descends with evening dew The na'u is chanted by the playful children
Hold back the rays of the sun The sun rays reflecting on the surface of the sea Very warm is the land Very loving the Ho`olulu progeny
Nothing compares to the love O my beloved companion of all time For my lovely chief, my last refrain Liholiho, I praise your name