bookmark_borderOn Repeat // Little Wing by Jimi Hendrix

 

Well, she’s walkin’ through the clouds
With a circus mind that’s running ’round
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams
And her fairy tales
That’s all she ever thinks about
Ridin’ with the wind

When I’m sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles she gives to me free
“It’s alright,” she said, “it’s alright
Take anything you want from me
Anything
Anything”

Fly on, little wing

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, little wing

bookmark_borderMood // Funeralopolis – Electric Wizard

Funeral planet, dead black asteroidMausoleum, this world is a tombHuman zombies, staring blank facesNo reason to live, dead in the wombDeath shroud existence, slave for a pittanceCondemned to die before I could breatheMillions are screaming, the dead are still livingThis Earth has died yet no one has seen
Funeralopolis
I don’t care, this world means nothingLife has no meaning, my feelings are numbFaceless masses filed like gravestonesSacrificed for the glory of oneFunerary cities, flesh press factoriesCorporate maggots feed on the carrionFuneralopolis, grey morgue apocalypseBlack clouds form to block out the sun
Funeral planet, dead black asteroidMausoleum, this world is a tombHuman zombies, staring blank facesNo reason to live, dead in the wombFuneralopolisPlanet of the deadFuneralopolisPlanet of the dead
Death shroud existence, slave for a pittanceCondemned to die before I could breatheMillions are screaming, the dead are still livingThis Earth has died yet no one has seenFuneralopolisPlanet of the deadFuneralopolisPlanet of the dead
FuneralopolisFuneralopolis
Nuclear warheads ready to strikeThis world is so fucked, let’s end it tonightNuclear warheads ready to strikeThis world is so fucked, let’s end it tonightNuclear warheads ready to strikeThis world is so fucked, let’s end it tonightNuclear warheads ready to strikeThis world is so fucked, let’s end it tonightNuclear warheads ready to strikeThis world is so fucked, let’s end it tonightNuclear warheads ready to strikeThis world is so fucked, let’s end it tonightNuclear warheads ready to strikeThis world is so fucked, let’s end it tonight
Fuck

Just wanted to start my morning to some heavy doom riffs. Back to work tomorrow.

bookmark_borderMixed Media Drawings * Smile Now Cry Later * Lost in Time * 2008

Title: Smile Now, Cry Later
Description: Framed 11″x14″ black & white, mixed media drawing

Saturday, May 2nd 2026: I dug up a photo of this old, framed drawing I did. I feel that it pairs well with the Raiders chola girl; as a matter of fact I think I did these two based on a black and white themed art show. Anyways, “Smile Now, Cry Later” is an oldies song, inspired by gang culture in Los Angeles in the 90’s. I have to admit, as a young artist I romanticized it a bit, even the graffiti writers took part in the subculture of tagbanging around that time. I was just the outsider looking in, observing everything around me.

Oh btw, I just realized I edited this post exactly 10 years later! OMG. Time is wild and synchronicity never ceases to amaze me.


May 2, 2016

Title: Lost in Time
Description: Framed 11″x14″ black & white, mixed media drawing

If you grew up sometime between the 1980’s and 1990’s, were influenced by gang culture and watched Mi Vida Loca, then this mixed media drawing would be the end result. This is pretty much a throwback to those times.

Echo Park wasn’t a safe place back then. I’m sort of amazed at how much the city of Los Angeles has changed, for better or for worse.

Please inquire to: shermgrafik@gmail.com

bookmark_borderMood // On Repeat : Behind the Wheel – Depeche Mode

My little girl, drive anywhere
Do what you want
I don’t care
Tonight I’m in the hands of fate
I hand myself over on a plate
Now

Oh, little girl, there are times when I feel
I’d rather not be the one behind the wheel
Come, pull my strings
Watch me move, I do anything
Please

Sweet little girl, I prefer
You behind the wheel and me the passenger
Drive, I’m yours to keep
Do what you want, I’m going cheap
Tonight

You’re behind the wheel tonight
You’re behind the wheel tonight
You’re behind the wheel tonight
You’re behind the wheel tonight
You’re behind the wheel tonight


Sidenote: it’s ridiculous how much I can listen to the same song over and over again. That’s how I feel about Shake the Disease, but I’m taking a little break 😉

bookmark_borderRemembering my Mom – 4/10/2026

Today would’ve been my mom’s 76th birthday (April 10, 1950). As of this year, she’s been gone for 20 years now. This photo was taken in the Philippines, I was 4 years old.

She was an Aries and loved music and action movies, the violent kind. She was also a piano teacher. Her independent, creative and fiery spirit is what brought me to California. Here is a song that is stuck in my head right now that reminds me of her – Sealed with a Kiss by Bobby Vinton

I was the rebellious daughter who tried to be good but didn’t always listen. I had my own independent, creative and fiery spirit and had to follow my own artistic path. Thank you for allowing me to become who I am, even though you didn’t always agree. I love and respect you, most of all I miss you.

Source: Ana Leo

bookmark_borderMyspace Neon Dream 2008 and Beyond

In between rage cleaning the house while listening to Metallica’s Orion on repeat, I stumbled upon a gif with my custom graphics; it was a repeating background of my first tiger tattoo, a scanned drawing of my angel bunny and a rose I traced over a real photo in Photoshop that I would use for Myspace (IYKYK) back in the early 2000’s. I honestly don’t even know how I did this but of course, I animated it. I also looked through the layers and found an old screenshot and a customized contact box, lol.

Customizing my Myspace profile was how I started to learn web design; because I was so obsessed with my profile looking original, I would always tinker with the custom CSS code so I can make it look however I wanted. And then I would make a custom background and someone would steal it. Good times, lol.

I really miss blogging and reading my friends’ thoughts. I miss Roxy and the OTP crew.

bookmark_borderOn Repeat // Shake The Disease – Depeche Mode

I’m not going down on my knees
Begging you to adore me
Can’t you see it’s misery
And torture for me
When I’m misunderstood
Try as hard as you can
I’ve tried as hard as I could
To make you see
How important it is for me

Here is a plea
From my heart to you
Nobody knows me
As well as you do
You know how hard it is for me
To shake the disease
That takes hold of my tongue
In situations like these

Understand me

Some people have to be
Permanently together
Lovers devoted
To each other forever
Now I’ve got things to do
And I’ve said before
That I know you have too
When I’m not there
In spirit I’ll be there

bookmark_borderPlanet Caravan – Black Sabbath

7/22/25 – Bumping this up because I just saw that Ozzy Osbourne passed away at 76. Ozzy was a Sagittarius – born December 3, 1948. RIP.


We sailed through endless skies
Stars shine like eyes
The black night sighs
The moon in silver trees
Falls down in tears

Light of the night
The earth, a purple blaze
Of sapphire haze in orbital ways

While down below the trees
Bathed in cool breeze
Silver starlight breaks dawn from night
And so we pass on by
The crimson eye of great god Mars
As we travel the universe