“Nai’a Ohana” “Insanity” Live ALOHA Silky Sunset Walking in Paradise Raised on Big Island, Jake now lives on Oahu. When he’s not at work, Jake is out with his friends surfing, diving, spearfishing, hunting,

This is a sampling of photos from Dallas Nagata White, a professional photographer in Hawaii. The guy in the photo is her husband, Ed White. This photo (above) is one of my favorite photos from Dallas.

Written By David Chatsuthiphan- Unreal Hawaii High above the Koolaus on Oahu, looking West The western tip of Oahu’s North Shore. Down by Makapu’u. The pilots pictured are Veso Ovcharov (Bulgaria) and

The Photography of Francis Joy By David Chatsuthiphan - Unreal Hawaii) Lobelia oahuensis Most of the plants and creatures you see in this collection of photos are native to the Hawaiian Islands. The

The idea of punishing a puppy makes no more sense than the idea of punishing an infant child. Have you ever heard of anyone spanking a baby? The only thing that would do is make the baby cry, and make

If you’re thinking about buying a new dog, there are a few things to remember before you make that decision. Currently, millions of dogs are euthanized in shelters every year, due in part to making the

You can’t have a puppy without puppy toys anymore than you would have a small child without toys. But you wouldn’t give an infant toys with small removable parts, bead eyes or long strings because those

Mamá esta Navidad Eres el epítome de la belleza de las cenizas Eres la comodidad de un domingo por la mañana. El dulce aroma de la Navidad Como el sentido de la vida, buscaría los extremos del universo

Mom, this Christmas You are the epitome of beauty from ashes You are the comfort of a Sunday morning. The Sweet scent of Christmas Like the meaning of life, I’d search the ends of the universe just to

Tsuki Están discutiendo de nuevo. Mis almohadas se han desgastado por no haberlas sostenido sobre mis oídos. Perdí la fortaleza emocional para llorar más. Estoy insensible al sonido estridente de los gritos.

They’re arguing again. My pillows have worn themselves flat from holding them over my ears. I’ve lost the emotional fortitude to cry over it anymore. I’m numb to the blaring sound of the yelling. Neither