Maka...

I picked up my son Elliott at Kamehameha Schools tonight at 8:30 as he had a special hula performance. As we were leaving the parking lot, I stopped the car dead in its tracks. In the windy blown trees in front of us, a massive face appeared. Eyes, nose, gaping mouth, even missing teeth. The camera really doesn't do it justice. We both just sat there and stared at the kupuna as he undulated in the wind, mouth moving as if he was talking to us. Just humble amazement. A most precious and memorable Father-Son moment. Mahalo Ke Akua...