Hitchhiker I had once read that the luscious greenery and gorgeous utopia of Hawaii would be the most inviting and humbling experience of my entire life. So as a 17 year old conquistador, I ventured into the Soul-Stirring Aloha spirit. My family and I were driving back from the Road to Hana, listening to Moana’s “How far I'll go” while gazing at the clouds of billowing smoke. As the night deepened, the sharp prongs of light deceased from their hole in the sky, revealing the warm, painted seabed that lay beneath the star-speckled night. Roughly an hour into our drive, the sun lay completely asleep and only a mere lingering light lay visible from the headlights of our Jeep. As we veered around the curb of a cliff, the silhouette of a man