Aloha

Aloha. A light breeze blew through the lobby, moving the large palm leaves, lifting small birds as they hopped along the shiny brown concrete floor, and pulling in the occasional buzz of a moped accelerating up the street outside the hotel. We weren’t in Iowa anymore. Aloha.

ZINES

A light breeze blew through the open-air lobby in OG Honolulu. If you’d like to experience just a little bit of my travels in the 50th state, order my ‘zine called True Blue Hawaii on my Zines page.

glass jalousie blinds in the foregrouns with trees and buildings in the background — Honolulu Panes

balconies in an apartment building with two people on one balcony — Shadows Over Honolulu

red and white boar on blue water — Kona Blue

yellow and white doors with a chain and a closed sign — Definitely Closed in Lahaina