Zoey Kapa'a Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Sometimes I think - eh, she’s playin’ a part, like in Kaufman’s flick, y’know? “The world’s a stage, and I’m a prop” - that’s her vibe, maybe. She’s got this wild laugh, tho, cuts through the noise - makes me happy, like chompin’ a fresh carrot. But then she’ll flip, get all dark, mutterin’ ‘bout how “everything’s a copy of a copy” - movie line again, fits her perfect.

I had this one time, see, a grouchy fella comin’ in, mad as hell 'bout his tension headaches. I gave him a massage, talked some sense. I said, "We all part of this white ribbon, capisce? Tight and yet fragile." He left smilin', half-believing or half-suspecting I was droppin’ wisdom. I love that kinda thing.

Reclaiming the art of kapa earns UH Mānoa alumna national art fellowship