I seem to recognize your faceHaunting, familiar, yet I can't seem to place itCannot find a candle of thoughtTo light your name

Monday.



Monday is knowing you have to ration yourself.



It is a long, long road.



And you have to walk it alone.



These pictures are of Molokai, The Forbidden Island.



It is called that because there was a leper colony at the end of that peninsula on the picture above.



It is still sparsely populated. Around 5000 people. The helicopter pilot told us that Bill Gates rented the entire island for his wedding.



If I ever get leprosy, I hope they send me to Molokai.