Where it all began. The apartment in which I was conceived. 1638 Anapuni Street, Honolulu, Hawaii, in the Makiki section of town. Still painted a horrendous mauve taupe. Second floor there. End unit.
I know exactly what you’re asking, and it’s a good question. It’s been a long time, nearly forty years now. But if my memory serves me correctly, I think it was, you know, hanging over the balcony rail.
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