KauaiEclectic

Monday, November 30, 2009

Musings: A Rat

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One thing I love about my new house is the skylights in each room, because they bring the outdoors in. As I’m writing this, I can glance up ...
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Saturday, November 28, 2009

Musings: Good Examples

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The crickets were still chirping and a few random stars were out when Koko and I went walking this morning. Soon, though, they gave way to b...
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Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Musings: Marginalize and Discredit

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In reading the comments that have been posted about the bike path the past few days, I was struck in particular by one that noted: folks for...
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Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Musings: True Believers

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The sky was thick with stars, two of them falling, when Koko and I went walking this morning, my eyes trained upwards, feet left to find the...
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Monday, November 23, 2009

Musings: Heat is On

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The sky was smudged burnt orange when Koko and I went out walking this morning, the third in our new/old neighborhood. It felt so good to se...
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Friday, November 20, 2009

Musings: Higher Ground

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The sweet crescent moon was the highlight of last night’s sky, where I saw rising in the east the constellations that this morning were sett...
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Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Musings: This and That

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Koko and I almost saw the sun rise when we went walking this morning. It’s not that we haven’t been out lately, it’s just that we haven’t be...
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Monday, November 16, 2009

Musings: Warning Signs

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The stars, brilliant last night, remained so this morning when Koko and I went walking a good two hours before dawn. Orion, Makalii and Tri...
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Sunday, November 15, 2009

Musings: Powerful Message

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The rain fell with an intensity yesterday that I have rarely seen, and regular calls exchanged with a friend in Hanalei confirmed that condi...
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Friday, November 13, 2009

Musings: Up All Night

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It wasn’t a night conducive to sleeping, especially since a trembling Koko spent much of it panting in my ear. Outside, the rain fell in tor...
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Thursday, November 12, 2009

Musings: The Right Path

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The roar of the surf woke me in the night, and again this morning, and it accompanied us a far ways mauka when Koko and I went walking, skir...
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Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Musings: Exhibitionism

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The rain came in the night, several times, and drummed on the roof and poured from the eaves, but it was gone — although promising to return...
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Monday, November 9, 2009

Musings: Dismissive

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Interesting, how tens of thousands of people can gather for a protest in Okinawa against the expansion of the American military presence the...
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Sunday, November 8, 2009

Musings: Two Reasons Why I'm Moving

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The dog that lives across the street from me spends much of its life in a squealing, yipping, futile pursuit of attention. When its master, ...
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Saturday, November 7, 2009

Musings: On Thinking

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Sitting down at the beach late yesterday afternoon, dampened by a fine misting rain that felt colder than it really was because it was deliv...
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Friday, November 6, 2009

Musings: Exercising Caution

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The moon began wearing a halo when the sky turned from black to blue as Koko and I went walking this morning. Peachy puffs floated past on t...
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Thursday, November 5, 2009

KKCR Today

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I'll be on KKCR from 4 to 6 pm today with Jimmy Trujillo and my friend Ka`imi Hermosura, discussing a wide range of issues. It's the...

Musings: Long Overdue

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The stars were bright, and so was the moon, when Koko and I went walking in a morning that was delightfully crisp and fresh and cool — weath...
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Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Musings: Denial

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Koko and I were just about to head out into the darkness when a big rain came, so she went back to bed and I drank tea and worked until it s...
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Monday, November 2, 2009

Musings: Reheated

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The moon, just hours from fullness, fell into a puffy black pile atop Makaleha and was lost, a silvery gilting the only trace of her presenc...
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