I think everybody has a secret life.
I'm incapable of hiding my feelings when I'm around someone I don't like.
We came in the wind of the carnival. A wind of change, or promises. The merry wind, the magical wind, making March hares of everyone, tumbling blossoms and coat-tails and hats; rushing towards summer in a frenzy of exuberance.
For me, the magic of Hawaii comes from the stillness, the sea, the stars.
I am fascinated by how people eat and what it reveals about them.
If you want to know what's important to a culture, learn their language.