I came to study the language of trees, an ancient tongue assumed extinct, like the Laysan honeycreeper or shave-ice shacks on Like-Like Highway, where Aloha Gas now sits. I came to study koas and palms. I found an old brick wall with a golden plover standing motionless beside it, though he flies 1,600 miles from […]
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