I have a new idea It came to me in the middle Of a forest lake More like a marsh But I didn't speak marsh then Nor did I speak diesel or petroleum Or world economy Nor knew I about my own security Only my own insecurity Singular But that was expected There was no credit extended to me I had no ideas of how to pay my way Other than the way I paid Without question Only doubt Which grew inside me Faster than the understanding of Misrepresentation And Manipulation But not as fast As thoughts of forest Which I called Woods Alongside music Which I called Guitar Alongside books Which I called My new idea
Created with photos from East Hawaii on the Big Island. Music recorded in East Hawaii with ukelele and vocal. This is my meditation on a land of beauty and contrasts. It is new but it appears ancient. It is colorful and it is stark. Hawaii boasts 11 of the 13 climate zones in the world, each with unique ecosystems and weather characteristics. Aloha!