Lisa's pāʻū

On Monday nights, I sing and strum for a hula class in NYC.

No, really. I do.

Yes. We have hula in NYC.

And the women wear traditional hula pāʻū. Hula skirts.

I love the pattern on my friend's pāʻū.

She was wearing it tonight.

No, really. She was.

Uninspired

A typical 10 hour work day view

Amber

Masterpiece or Monstrosity?

I pass by this car several times a day. It's a masterpiece/It's a monstrosity. It's raw power/It's a total waste of raw materials. I'm drawn to it/I'm repelled by it. I stand and stare. I circle around. I peer inside. I take one last long look at that incredible grill. Then I continue on my smiling-muttering-head-shaking way, hoping that it will still be there tomorrow when I can stand in awe all over again.