9/11/10

I'm moving spots.

See the new stuff at:

lomiro.wordpress.com


8/6/10

I think I've got potential but it feels like no one's watching.

7/30/10

Baby bomber

I've discovered the secret to creating an artist: whenever your kid throws a tantrum, lock him or her in an empty room with nothing but a 64-pack of Crayons.



















and stardom.

7/28/10

You know,

I'm not going to fuck up anymore.

I've learned enough about making mistakes and feel it's time that I just...forget about it all.
I'm afraid of many things. To kick the feeling, I deem my fears unimportant and become, well, stubborn. By that time I'm so nailed down, one fear leading to another and indifference being the change.

Change.
I've been beating it back without giving it a chance.

7/25/10

Han

I'm feeling down right now, so I'll let a bit out here.

Living solo is becoming depressing. I've been really proud of myself for focusing on work and keeping a schedule. It's just that I'm rarely free, prefer to save money and am becoming a deal more serious about everything. This is a critical point in my life, and the pressure's killing me. I need to realize that adulthood has a sense of humor.

I was really looking forward to going to the event tonight. We haven't seen each other for at least 4 years, and this familiarity is reminding me that I've missed her a lot. There're 4 years to catch up on. Plus, I have a lot that I want to tell her.
I hope for happy material.

7/17/10

Some preservatives

Today was another great solo day. I got a load of sleep and freed up more space for some new music. I'm really into Michael Franti and Spearhead right now. Not only does the stuff go great with toking, but it also sends me messages. Franti speaks out about a lot of issues that I also feel strongly about; most commonly addressing the distress of today's society and the power hungry America. Stuff gives me hope.

I went to Goodwill in Pearl City earlier today and went on a $20 spree. I walked out of there with 2 vinyls, both movies (not soundtracks): Batman Forever for my brother and Terminator 2 for my dad. Next is a metal angel-shaped candy dish for my grandmother. She collects everything angel-related; well, you just need to see her house. My main mission on visiting these stores is to dig up and collect tossed-out art. I found a wine glass that had been painted over with an ocean with sea creatures. It looks like a well-done elementary school project, and that's a compliment. Finally, my favorite, an already framed pastel drawing of a rose. Man, it's so nice and in the simplest fashion. I wish all of these artists signed their work though.
I like to think that I'm preserving these parts of those people.

I'd like to be preserved by someone too.