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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