Home Actress Hāwane Rios HD Photos and Wallpapers February 2024 Hāwane Rios Instagram - can’t sleep went to the mauna tonight my eyes saw a beautiful sunset & i thought to myself ‘do people think the sky over gaza is always grey?’ ‘do people think that the rubble of gaza is all that it ever was?’ ‘do people think that rainbows no longer arch over Rafah?’ ‘do people think enough to care?’ i have seen pictures of gaza even now the clouds are pink the sky is orange like Kona the ocean glistens like Anaeho‘omalu the people are of the moana like us and i ponder on why so many do not care and i understand the intricacies of systems in place that made it that way and i weep and i scream silent screams knowing that these genocides have been happening all my life and the equivalent of the entirety of my grandmothers lifetime and in my life i didn’t know what these atrocities truly looked like or sounded like until now this is the first time in history that a genocide is actively being documented by the innocent victims & i cannot believe that even after seeing MONTHS UPON MONTHS OF HORROR that NOTHING has been done the powers that be are funding it smaller nations are doing everything they can and why the fuck is it taking so long? because people are allowing it people are championing it people are throwing millions at it i’m sick my stomach with disgust heartbroken with grief banned in the shadows and my thoughts always return to gaza always return to the keffiyeh that they gifted us on the mauna along with this flag my mind feels as broken as my heart i will never understand this nothing will ever make any sense of this auē auē auē

Hāwane Rios Instagram – can’t sleep went to the mauna tonight my eyes saw a beautiful sunset & i thought to myself ‘do people think the sky over gaza is always grey?’ ‘do people think that the rubble of gaza is all that it ever was?’ ‘do people think that rainbows no longer arch over Rafah?’ ‘do people think enough to care?’ i have seen pictures of gaza even now the clouds are pink the sky is orange like Kona the ocean glistens like Anaeho‘omalu the people are of the moana like us and i ponder on why so many do not care and i understand the intricacies of systems in place that made it that way and i weep and i scream silent screams knowing that these genocides have been happening all my life and the equivalent of the entirety of my grandmothers lifetime and in my life i didn’t know what these atrocities truly looked like or sounded like until now this is the first time in history that a genocide is actively being documented by the innocent victims & i cannot believe that even after seeing MONTHS UPON MONTHS OF HORROR that NOTHING has been done the powers that be are funding it smaller nations are doing everything they can and why the fuck is it taking so long? because people are allowing it people are championing it people are throwing millions at it i’m sick my stomach with disgust heartbroken with grief banned in the shadows and my thoughts always return to gaza always return to the keffiyeh that they gifted us on the mauna along with this flag my mind feels as broken as my heart i will never understand this nothing will ever make any sense of this auē auē auē

Hāwane Rios Instagram - can’t sleep went to the mauna tonight my eyes saw a beautiful sunset & i thought to myself ‘do people think the sky over gaza is always grey?’ ‘do people think that the rubble of gaza is all that it ever was?’ ‘do people think that rainbows no longer arch over Rafah?’ ‘do people think enough to care?’ i have seen pictures of gaza even now the clouds are pink the sky is orange like Kona the ocean glistens like Anaeho‘omalu the people are of the moana like us and i ponder on why so many do not care and i understand the intricacies of systems in place that made it that way and i weep and i scream silent screams knowing that these genocides have been happening all my life and the equivalent of the entirety of my grandmothers lifetime and in my life i didn’t know what these atrocities truly looked like or sounded like until now this is the first time in history that a genocide is actively being documented by the innocent victims & i cannot believe that even after seeing MONTHS UPON MONTHS OF HORROR that NOTHING has been done the powers that be are funding it smaller nations are doing everything they can and why the fuck is it taking so long? because people are allowing it people are championing it people are throwing millions at it i’m sick my stomach with disgust heartbroken with grief banned in the shadows and my thoughts always return to gaza always return to the keffiyeh that they gifted us on the mauna along with this flag my mind feels as broken as my heart i will never understand this nothing will ever make any sense of this auē auē auē

Hāwane Rios Instagram – can’t sleep
went to the mauna tonight
my eyes saw a beautiful sunset
& i thought to myself
‘do people think the sky over gaza is always grey?’
‘do people think that the rubble of gaza is all that it ever was?’
‘do people think that rainbows no longer arch over Rafah?’
‘do people think enough to care?’

i have seen pictures of gaza
even now
the clouds are pink
the sky is orange like Kona
the ocean glistens like Anaeho‘omalu
the people are of the moana like us

and i ponder on why so many do not care
and i understand the intricacies of systems in place that made it that way
and i weep
and i scream silent screams
knowing that these genocides have been happening all my life and the equivalent of the entirety of my grandmothers lifetime
and in my life i didn’t know what these atrocities truly looked like or sounded like until now
this is the first time in history that a genocide is actively being documented by the innocent victims
& i cannot believe that even after seeing
MONTHS UPON MONTHS OF HORROR
that NOTHING has been done
the powers that be are funding it
smaller nations are doing everything they can
and why the fuck is it taking so long?
because people are allowing it
people are championing it
people are throwing millions at it

i’m sick my stomach with disgust
heartbroken with grief
banned in the shadows

and my thoughts always return to gaza
always return to the keffiyeh that they gifted us on the mauna
along with this flag

my mind feels as broken as my heart
i will never understand this
nothing will ever make any sense of this

auē auē auē | Posted on 13/Feb/2024 17:08:32

Hāwane Rios Instagram – “Every single one of those children was somebody’s everything.” – @omayazein 

There is fatigue in my chest when i say the words ceasefire. I think I may have said that word now more than I have ever said my own name. The way that it echos off of walls of empty rooms. I feel as if the cold in my chest isn’t fatigue after all. It is the empty room, where the only entity that sits amidst the shadows, is the empress of grief herself veiled in black lace. Streams for tears looking for a sea they cannot reach. Vocal cords worn out like lamenting instruments that haven’t left their cases in decades. The loneliness that comes with standing alone in the cathedrals of your own pain with only your memories to talk to.

And it is those of love that visit the most. The prayer that is mother’s love for the child they created. That which is the most holy. The gift of life and the eternal love that comes with it. That is the promise in the promised land. Life.

You cannot build a holy land on the mass graves of children. The grief of all mothers will never allow it. There will never be peace for an evil nation. There is no other more enduring love in the world. In the universe. There is no other more enduring protection in the world. In the universe. Than that of a mother’s love and a mother’s prayers over their children in life and in the cosmos of the ancestral realms.

Remember always that Palestinian mothers love their children just as we love ours. Know this. Feel this. Live this. 

Ha‘uha‘u ‘uē
Hāwane Rios Instagram – Auē listen to the earthquake in her voice
Auē listen to wind rustle olive trees in her tremble
Auē feel the eruption of grief in the quiver of her body
Auē as she holds the body her body created and fed and loved
Auē her face is covered by her sacred rituals
Auē and in the mosque windows of her soul
Auē a mothers deepest fear
Auē that her children will go before her
Auē and for Palestinian mothers
Auē for their children to be Israel’s sacrifices to their altar of genocide 
Auē there is nothing holy about taking life
Auē there is nothing holy about taking a child’s life 
Auē from this world
Auē from the world that is their mothers 

I promise you, Mothers of Palestine
I will lament, I will scream into the wind, I will grieve your children for all of my days that I have here on this planet.
I will kanikau for you for the rest of my life.
I will teach my children how to kanikau so they will kanikau for you and your kama for all of their lives.
I will teach them to teach their children.
And their children will teach their children.
Your story will live on.
This I promise you.
Humbly from the land of the tallest mountain from the sea floor.
I promise you.
I will stand with you and your people now & forever.

Auē ka lu‘ulu‘u kaumaha
Auē ka mānewanewa 
Auē ke kani‘uhū
Auē ke aloha mau no nā makuahine, nā makuakāne, nā mākua ‘alaneo, nā kama aloha o Palesetina
Auē ke aloha mau a mau no nā Kanaka ‘Ōiwi o Palesetina!

From the cry of my soul
PERMANENT CEASEFIRE NOW
SOVEREIGNTY BACK TO PALESTINE
TO HAWAI‘I
AND ALL COLONIZED OPPRESSED INDIGENOUS PEOPLE! 
KŪ NĀ KIA‘I HONUA! 

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