Lokahi 2014

Tuna Fish
I was placed here as lunch for the team. It is cold, dark, and lonely. I am beginning to smell myself. There are also small green and black spots appearing. I’m beginning to wonder if I have been abandoned. If someone finds or smells me, what will they do to me? Will they throw me out or take a leap of faith and risk devouring me? There have been moments when I have seen the light of day and felt a warm breeze. I’ve been told that I’m a healthy choice but I’m beginning to doubt myself. Day in and day out I will see others get consumed. 😔… I have come to the realization that I may never leave. Maybe I should just embrace my demise. After all I’m just tuna fish. 😞 Keira Marshall and Robin Hyman