| What? |
| Like a precarious seesaw the fallen is held in place ... at least for now. CAUTION take another trail through the woods! |
Originally, a workshop, and now a public blog to explore the Native Hawaiian Moon Calendar ... 'Eli'eli Kau Mai' ... "Whatever you dig deep ...and find...is yours."-Dr. Pualani Kanaka'ole Kanahele
| What? |
| Like a precarious seesaw the fallen is held in place ... at least for now. CAUTION take another trail through the woods! |
| I tried to catch the movement in the chimes off the end of the vardo. Lots of wind! |
| The Tall Ones danced. Pete heard two trees topple and crash northeast of us. |
| A streak of cloud adds to the changing look of the sky with Hina. Can you spot her? |
| And now in the cloud? |
| Darker sky, brighter moon |
| Spacey! Dark sky, Hina setting behind our horizon of Tall Ones. |
| Pete carried David's fir down the main trail through the woods. Mary waited with the 'ohe (bamboo) and windchime. |
| A sweet and sunny spot protected by moss to the right of the trail was the spot I chose for David's fir. |
| Pete goes back with a bucket of water to make sure the fir has a good long drink after transplanting. |
| Sifting the lepo to get loamy soil ... tilth |
| And bare feet! |
| Perfect weather for drying clothes, too |
| As I sat taking a break at the picnic table I saw something big in the lower chicken yard. A flash of black. A flash of red. Pileated Woodpecker. |
| Sunset. Bright orange ball through the trees. In the west. |
| Later in the evening the sky and the forest was a shade of violet. |
| This was ka la (the sun) at sunrise on this po. In the East. |
| Sunset in the woods on a Mauli po. La'au soak up the last rays of sunlight. Turn them golden. |
| This morning, E a la e ... sunrise and muku nei |
| Brackens through the slats of the vardo porch leafing out and reaching tall |
| The apple tree is blossoming |
| The Asian Pear near pau blossoming |
| First signs of raspberry fruit |
| Close-up of Gravenstein blossoms |
| First salmon berry right outside the Quonset |
| From ma'uka where we live in the woods, Raven flew above us just before we left to do errands up island. He perched on a hemlock branch, turned to watch us ... for a long look at us. |
| Dandelions and English Daisies filled the grass with color. We stepped carefully. |
| The reeds were a perfect raft for a Starling to drink water. |
| An exhibit at the Island County Museum in Coopeville led me to a place where I could discover some answers to my questions about the songs of these moku, and this water. |
| Outside, on Penn Cove the winds had picked up strength, the tide was flowing in. Mid day. Ho'oku'i. We are facing north east, the wind came from that direction. |
| The feathers of the gulls ruffled, the birds remained pa'a, steadfast. |