The Island Agency

We love hosting meetings at the Lotos Club. An institution since 1870, the club has hosted an illustrious list of members, including Mark Twain. #UES #nystateofmind #nyc #prlife #consultantlife @ Lotos Club

A must when at @kamakanaalii on the West Side of Oahu is stopping by @themoanihawaii! Every night has something going on, but even if there wasn’t, the food, drinks and hospitality make it worth a visit. Check it out! #KaMakanaAlii has so many places to check out! #newyearnewplaces

During the hustle and bustle at this time of the year, it is easy to lose sight of what really matters. Take time to stop and smell the flowers. We are taking a moment to pull back and examine all of our strife and strides and to say thank you to all of it. We are indebted to you all who believe in our work and allow us another year of service. Merry Christmas and have a blessed start to the new year.

Happy MONDAY! Yesterday was an amazing day! In 2015, Flanders in the USA worked hard to name 33rd Street between 1st and 2nd Ave, Father Damien Way after the 19th-century Roman Catholic Priest from Belgium born Jozef De Veuster who won recognition for his ministry in the Kingdom of Hawai‘i to people with leprosy. (see link: https://tinyurl.com/y4396fyv) The relics of Father Damien now Saint Damien of Moloka'i and Saint Marianne Cope of Moloka'i were available for veneration on September 27-29, ending with Sunday Mass at New York City's famed St. Patrick's Cathedral on Fifth Avenue. Many thanks to our client and friends at Hawaiian Airlines for sending lei to honor the occasion.

Tonight we celebrated the launch of the Statue of Liberty Museum. A beautiful gathering for the woman who welcomes all to this country. A magical night reminding all in her presence that the value of lifting up others is a creed of a life well spent. ... The New Colossus Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,... With conquering limbs astride from land to land; Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame. "Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!" cries she With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!" Emma Lazarus November 2, 1883