Some information about the artist.

My name is Henry Del Rosario. I live in a suburb outside Chicago. As of right now I am a junior that just figured out that what he has always wanted to do in life is jeopardized by his natural love for art.

I like drawing, art, music, guitar, track, anime and lots of sleep. I'm asian american, shameful hypocrite, and a forgiving sort. My greatest ambition is total self control and discipline in which I have a great disgust for myself for the lack of.

I like making paper cranes, drinking ice tea (while resisting any caffiene beverage), hiding my artwork, holding my breath under bridges, wandering aimlessly, and people.

And as for my personal material likes: old trains, word searches, old cameras, mami soup, really nice movies, ten nyuan tea, solitaire, the moon, cellos, mechanical pencils, bomberman, books with pictures, pretty things and the guilty pleasures that come with them.

I do not like robots, tolerance (without discrimination), poison, awkward moments, artificial ties, masks, slow moments, that particular "tired" feeling that comes from being sick, and talking and writing for a purpose not for ourselves (i.e. this page and comic...)

I do enjoy listening to the sweet serenades of the smashing pumpkins and anything else that isn't made by them. And let's not forget the sound of silence... it reminds me of good times.