
Right next to the Pu`u `O`o Crater.

End of the road.

All life needs is a crack, a squeak of a chance, and it happens.

"I lean against a tree, I am a tree leaning."
~Margaret Atwood, Surfacing

Sunrise along the cliffs of Waipio Valley.

Turtle munching on the grasses.

Body surfing at Green Sands Beach. A beautiful day, I had the water to myself, what a time. Seems like a dream.

A Bird of Paradise flower. Wow.

This guy rocked my world. Never knew how powerful and emotional a cello is.

Silly silly.
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