“Ruby Shoes on Kuhiō” by Patricia Boyd-Rivera You can hear it through your windows, rising from the street below. A murmur, muted by the busy-ness of mechanical things. As the…

From “A Haole Stops in Kaimuki”                                by Jim Harstad           Mr. Perreira is the stocky, smiling, Portuguese man who runs the Bank of Hawaii parking lot in Kaimuki Mondays, Tuesdays,…

From “The Night of the Kepalo”                                By Michael R. Sakamoto . . .            Wes pushed his way through the overhanging bush, flipped the hood latch and pulled at…

From “Nou O Makana,”                      by Frederick B. Wichman            When the Menehune still lived on Kauai, a high chief of Hale-le`a and his followers came to visit the sandy…