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Lei as Therapy: A Personal Journey Rooted in Kaua‘i Born and raised on the island of Kaua‘i, I was surrounded by beauty — not just in the landscape, but in the traditions and people who shaped me. My godmother was a master lei maker, an award-winning artisan whose hands could turn foraged greens and blooms into breathtaking works of art. From the age of four, I sat beside her, watching, learning, absorbing. Lei wili style felt instinctual, like muscle memory passed down through generations. I don’t even remember learning it — I just knew it. Today, making lei isn’t my business. It’s not something I sell, and I don’t host workshops. It’s my therapy. A sacred practice that grounds me. I can finish a lei haku or lei po‘o in about 20 minutes, but it’s never about how fast I can finish — it’s about how it makes me feel. Lei making brings me into the moment. Surrounded by flowers, leaves, fruit, and textures from nature — I feel joy, peace, and presence. The act of creating something beautiful with my hands and heart is deeply healing. And when you wear a lei, you feel it: special, seen, and loved. You’re adorned in the gifts of the ʻāina — there’s something spiritual about that. A few years ago, I began sharing more about fruits, flowers, and leis online. Since then, lei making has become more popular — something of a trend. While I love seeing the interest grow, I want to be clear that for me, this isn’t about aesthetics or content. This is my connection to something older than me. It’s cultural, personal, and emotional. It’s my catharsis, my outlet, and my joy. Sometimes, when I’m making a lei, I’m not even thinking — I’m just doing. Flowing. Feeling. And it brings me deep happiness. I’m sharing this part of my story because I believe a lei — especially one that is foraged, thoughtfully crafted, and given — is truly priceless. It carries mana, intention, and aloha. And if I can share what I know, inspire someone to find joy in creating, or help you feel the beauty of lei in your own life, then that’s enough for me. I’m still learning, just like you. And I always will be. That’s part of the beauty too. Comments are closed.
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