Some silliness today, studio fans! At a time when there was a garden crop of lilikoʻi passion fruit, I made an image of the cut halves, the seeds, the color—what a pretty pattern. I began noticing other order of things in my day-to-day. “Passion” meant “habitual.” It’s an interesting way to think about one’s life. What are your passions?
Be well ~
Rebekah
Rebekah’s Studio 
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