Meet our new fur baby Loui

20 05 2026

In mid-May, Pete unexpectedly took a freeway exit and drove into the parking lot of the Hawaiian Humane Society. Long story short, we adopted Loui, a Jack Russell terrier mix. 

What a joy! He likes to go on walks, relax on the people’s bed (versus the dog bed), and receive lots of pets.

Loui

He’s sure to stay clean because his fur is mostly white.

I bought dog treats and a Lamb Chop toy at Petco, and when I needlessly explained to the cashier, “I got a new dog,” he said “Congratulations!” as though I had a new baby.

Back at home I presented Lamb Chop to Loui, and in less than five minutes he did what every normal dog does—unstuffed the toy until he killed the squeaker. Yay! 

Loui and what’s left of Lamp Chop

Blessings to all!

Be well.

~ Rebekah





On the road again

29 03 2026

In April, our family is gathering in Pennsylvania for a family wedding. Nephew Peter and his fiancée Heather will tie the knot in Southampton on the 11th.

L to r: Paul, Peter B., Richard, Penny, and Pete

Our kuleana (responsibility and privilege) is to beautify the rehearsal dinner with touches from the Islands. We’re asked to wear muʻumuʻu and aloha shirt!

While we’re in the neighborhood, we’ll drive a little ways south to visit Pete’s fraternity brother Dave and his wife Chris. They have Norwich terriers, so we’ll be able to get our doggie fix!

Norwich terriers and me

It’s DuPont country; a visit to Longwood Gardens is also on the itinerary. It’s always so beautiful there.

Display of floating apples at Longwood Gardens

Travel mercies and blessings to all!

~ Rebekah





Never lonely

16 02 2026

This past Friday the electricity was out for a very long time. I didn’t dare open the refrigerator, except quickly for the butter, and I was tired of playing Solitaire. Pete had left for his long shift at Bishop Museum, covering for two other docents, so he was gone for most of the day. When the power is out, it gets really quiet. So I decided to play my piano. The doors were open to the front porch and the side deck. Eventually, Pete came home and pointed out that I had an audience. Outside along the base of the panax hedge, the same hedge that the chicken perched on top of the other day, were three neighborhood cats 🐈‍⬛ 🐱 🐈! Francesca, Coco, and Coco’s housemate (sorry, I don’t know its name). We don’t have a dog here at the present time, so I guess the cats were not afraid. My mother, a piano teacher, used to advise, “If you can play the piano, you’ll never be lonely.” That is so true.

Blessings!

~Rebekah

Fo-Tsin Chong




Sunday

18 01 2026

Aloha Studio Fans!

I went to church this Sunday for the first time in a long time, and it was uplifting. I went searching for a choir to join since leaving the hundred-plus-member Windward Choral Society. Although so very honored to sing under the baton of Susan McCreary Duprey up to now, the evening rehearsal time and location is now difficult for me.

I remembered that my former vocal coach Louise South directed a choir at First Church Christ Uniting in Kailua, Oahu. When I asked about it, she said she moved back to the Kahaluʻu United Methodist, her home church, where she plays the piano and organ.

“We have a nifty quartet right now,” Louise said. “The alto comes sporadically.” (Well, I’m an alto!) “We’d love to have you,” she said.

Weekly rehearsal is 45 minutes long. When does the service start? 9:30. When is the call time? 9:30! 

“There’s no choir loft; we sing amongst the rest of the congregation,” she said.

And so I went.

I enjoyed Pastor Lavinia “Nia” Taukolo’s sermon. In all there were about 20 church goers. I stayed for refreshments afterwards and mingled. 

They had questions for me, the newcomer, so I answered that the church of my youth in Honolulu was Congregational (United Church of Christ), that my mother played organ and piano for the Methodist church in Wahiawā, and that my husband was brought up Methodist.

As a result of this Sunday’s experience, I know I will attend there again.

Blessings,

Rebekah

Kahaluu United Methodist Church Sunday service with Pastor Lavinia “Nia” Taukolo
Across the street is Kahaluu Elementary School
Cynthia’s dog Coconut
Someone distributed papayas, too!

 


 





Countdown to 2026

31 12 2025

Aloha Studio Fans!

Best wishes for the new year 2026! As we say in Hawaiian, Hauʻoli Makahiki Hou! Much love and blessings to you. May all your dreams come true!

~ Rebekah





Staying cozy during the winter holidays

20 12 2025

Aloha mai kākou e Studio fans!  In our islands it is Hoʻoilo, the wet season, and thankfully as I write this the rain is forecasted to stop in five minutes. 

  After sitting my gallery shift at the big Windward Artists Guild /Artists of Hawaii exhibit at the Honolulu Downtown Art Center today (still holiday shopping, anyone?), I’m heading back over the mountains for a neighborhood happy hour. Woohoo! By the way, today is DH’s birthday! 

  On Sunday we’re planning to join my bff Becky and Susan in Waikīkī for brunch, then help Santa Claus with some deliveries.

On Monday we’ll see Ken and Georgia for a meal at the Crouching Lion Inn.  Daughter Ari’s for Christmas Eve—I can’t wait to play with their dachshund Massimo—and then to Helen-and-Marty’s on Christmas Day — and then a get-together with the Jin Dui Sisters on Boxing Day—I’m in the holiday mood, so very blessed and thankful!

  So Merry Christmas, everyone, or, as we say in Hawaiian, Mele Kalikimaka!

Rebekah

  





On aging

1 12 2025

Two souls close to my heart passed over this season. Itʻs what happens when one gets old. But, really, itʻs a celebration of life!

Ivalee Mae Haus Sinclair, who I call my hānai mom and who the younger generation has so very nicely translated to “honorary mother,” lived until age 97 years. She passed on September 30, 2025, in Honolulu.

Rebekah and Ivalee

We put JJ the dog down on Nov. 16. So sad, but it was time. He didn’t eat for three days. He was a very good boy.

JJ and me

Rest in aloha.

Be well ~

Rebekah