Tohorā nui e

 

I'm at my mom's now. I could finally hold my cats again.

Too tired to make a proper post, so have a nice song about whales.

I loved, loved whales when I was five or six. Rabbits, too, and Herbie. But whales... it's beautiful that at that age, already, I was in awe of those massive, peaceful creatures.

Maybe I will turn into one when I pass. Or it will be one of my forms. Something à la Grandma Tala whose spirit turns into a manta ray once she dies. 

(I don't like Moana, by the way. The asshole by the name of Maui singlehandedly ruins it all for me, and I kind of hate the "quest" type of storyline, that's just lazy to me)

The constellation of Cetus, in Hawaiian, is called Koholā... could it be a future someone's nickname on this blog?

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