March 31, 2005
But like the passing of the tumultuous rain, I stopped my crying and realized that this is not real life. If I were an air plant, and all that I needed to do was to absorb this view, I could live here. If I were an Opihi (limpet) and could live off the sea waters bounty then I could stay but I am not I am a human and cannot stay in a place where I have no respect... no place...