God’s Own: hula dancer

Ok, yes … a month later … life happens, sometimes in capital letters … LIFE HAPPENS … so yeah, I’m late in returning to our little chat …

So, after another gap in time, here we are.

The hula dancer: we were on a walk and there it was: dancing in the wind above the weeds, amongst the firs … in the distance, beyond the soft sound of the wind in the grasses … I’m sure I could here a soft Don Ho song … na, just the wind.

But it struck me immediately: there’s God’s Own hula dancer! Sure enough, sitting atop a small tree (well, actually, it is the top of a small tree), there swayed a cute, swaying, God-created, dancer – grass skirt and all!

A perfect grass skirt … swaying about … no Elvis, but a scene from Blue Hawaii (or maybe Magnum … or maybe a visit to the Tiki House), beside the trail, in full array and choreography from on-High …

What a joy!

… this photograph for sale in my Photography Gallery …