It’s Hard To Say Goodbye—So I Won’t
Dear Leilani, The night before you died, I had a dream about you. We were lounging on the floor in a large room, surrounded by blankets and pillows, kids running around. It… Read More
Some things (should) never change
Last night a group of us met up for drinks at AMUSE Wine Bar in the Honolulu Design Center. It had been a long day, and a glass of rosé sounded incredibly… Read More
Love it when some things never change
On Saturday my pal, Bruce, celebrated his 60th birthday. Yes, I used “friend” and “60” in a sentence. See, for more than a decade, I’ve been friends with this group of early-morning… Read More
When you’re a bad friend
Something happens when you’re older, aside from the obvious weight gain and memory loss. You sort of forget what it means to be a friend. Or maybe your definition of a friend… Read More
Thoughts on friends
Maybe it’s because a couple of friends have passed recently, but I’ve been thinking a lot about friendship lately. I started to look around and take inventory of who’s in my life… Read More
