Monday, June 08, 2009
Ua mau ke kea o ka aina i ka pono
Alright... I'm checking my email in the Wilton Manors, FL Starbucks, they're playing Hawai'ian music, and I'm homesick as hell.
Aloha nui loa,
Jason
Aloha nui loa,
Jason
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Redemption Song
Appropos of Easter, and today's headlines.
Ua mau ka ea o ka aina i ka pono
Jason
Ua mau ka ea o ka aina i ka pono
Jason
Thursday, December 04, 2008
Ukulele Master
Mike, in the comments to the post below, got me thinking about great Hawai'ian musicians.
So how about Mr. Jake Shimabukuru, playing his wonderful arrangement of While My Guitar Gently Weeps?
So how about Mr. Jake Shimabukuru, playing his wonderful arrangement of While My Guitar Gently Weeps?
Labels: guitar, Hawaii, Music, ukulele
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Aloha blogging
Apologies for the light blogging. I am spending the week with family in beautiful Kahalu'u, Hawai'i, actually looking across Kane'ohe bay at Chinaman's hat as I type this.
Here's Hawai'ian hula at its most powerful.
Here's Hawai'ian hula at its most powerful.
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Hana Hou!!!
I nevah wen' spahk da shtory da odda time, wen it stay happened, but bumbai I wen lern bout dese akamai keiki from Waipahu, who wen' ween da Little League World Series da odda week.
I tink dees calls fo' one round of Primo beer pau hana time, an' plenny pupus!
Latahs, eh, coz...
Jason
I tink dees calls fo' one round of Primo beer pau hana time, an' plenny pupus!
Latahs, eh, coz...
Jason
Wednesday, January 02, 2008
Auwe!!!!
Saturday, October 27, 2007
I'm in ur aina ...
...spahking ur wahine ...
No, that's not a picture of a wahine. That's the picture I took at my dad's house, visiting my home town of Kaneohe, Hawaii. (Actually, the house is in Kahaluu, just north). As a kid I divided my time between Kaneohe and Kailua.
Kaneohe is developing slowly, Kailua has been transformed from a little country town into almost a resort area. It feels like Honolulu there now. Kaneohe still feels like windward Oahu.
The photo doesn't do justice to the view. It's good to be home.
I always wonder why I ever left. Until I check real estate prices.
Auwe!
