There was a free slack key guitar festival in Waikiki this afternoon that I managed to get to. One of the treasures of living in Hawaii is that there are tons of opportunities to hear fabulous music free at rand times. Today I heard John Cruz but missed Makana. You never know when you’ll stumble onto it or you can just plan and find it. It’s just wounderful.there was a hippie lady dancing with suggestive abandon, a guy in a wheelchair singing his heart out, and a little girl in a white cotton dress with pink embroidery that refused to sleep leave or stop dancing.usic touchs peoples souls in a way that nothing else can.