Starfelt by Mitsuo

The feel of fate upon my shoulder. Gazes down as I look up. The stars seem to know, and in Continue reading →

Sometimes I forget there’s hope …

… and within that hope, life.

Seen This Night

There’s a fog that veils Wahiawa now.  Not dense, but certainly looming.  Under amber street light and moonless, cloudy sky, Continue reading →