Focus on what remains. Not what is lost.

The fish were pretty ordinary today.

But, ordinary fish are better than no fish. And, so what if I can not do as much as I did when I was younger. Damn grateful to be able to suit up and swim out. 

Foto Fun with my yellow tangs.

Sat on the pier to dry off after. Talk story for a while with Kānaka Maoli man of indeterminate years. We watched the tourists go into the water with full-face snorkel masks and with their phones in some sort of plastic “waterproof” container that I am sure they bought off amazon on strings around their necks. May the goddess protect them. And their phones.

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