Gossamer...


I saw a dead leaf floating in the air. Motionless. Silent. Upon closer inspection. I noticed it was suspended by a delicate but incredibly strong silken gossamer of a thread spun by a spider aloft in the tree. Humans suspend those who have passed on by similar gossamers of ka hali'a aloha. The loving memory...

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