I found the names Ramona and Hoagie at a place unfair. Hold within my heart tremble of the undefeated knowing of families important to us. Before the Fair was Puyallup is was trade and holder of great value.
A dsiplay that has Kobiyashi, Yamamoto and Kawasaki.
I hold my hand against that wall for two seconds feel the void of what was taken
like the stalls Bill Holm said our Chiefs of his teachings endured. A protection of culture like cages.
the darkest hour of what happened I have privilege in my hands to do something. Be travelled well enough to go back and forth to feel what bonds are not broken.
uncontainable
I let go something to carry on a knowing, my fealty to heart. Know I am work in progress. Moved by many things that I must remain faith to.
without dark holder of gravity. An exploration of extremes, there is nothing.