photos:
www.flickr.com/perfectojohnmata
older songs:
www.purevolume.com/johnmata
more music:
www.myspace.com/pacifica
myspace.com/kelevramusic
time changes everything.
Hello,
My name is John Mata. My full name is Perfecto John Mata, it’s a bit pompous and much to live up to, so I go by John. I am 22 years young and I am a year into my fourth life. I am fortunate enough to be able to say that I am from Ewa Beach, Hawaii, and I love that fact. I have recently relocated with 4 of my friends to Orange County, California. California has very rude people. Driving absolutely terrifies me, and driving in California does not help this fear at all. I love kashi honey oat cereal. I have a rock collection(seriously, i do). I love many art forms, although music will always be my favorite medium. I love watching the sun rise. I love hiking. I love movie scores to the point where I walk around with music playing all day trying to score my moments as a form of studying. Björk is my absolute favorite artist of all time. I like ambiguity and privacy. I feel gratitude for all the little things you take for granted.
I am in love with many many different things and many many different people that I am connected to.
I am a believer of many things. I believe in taking baby steps every single day to get to the larger picture. I believe in being open to your vulnerabilities, although I am still learning to find the balance of being open to strengthen your relationships as opposed to being openly foolish. I believe in time and people investment. I believe that if you invest enough love, time, and effort into something/someone that it will reciprocate and pay off. I believe in the law of attraction, think positive, attract positive and vice versa. I believe in balance of everything. I believe in energies. I believe in the power of repetition. I believe there are certain people who will enter you life and leave just as quickly, but it will always be at the very moment you need them. I believe I also write a lot of run on sentences. My mind registers left as right, and right as left... I believe its called dyslexia.
I could probably write more about myself, and bullshit everyone into believing me, but I don’t even know myself as well as id like to yet, and I am not very fond about trying describing myself, so ill stop now. Please visit the aforementioned pages above and please listen with headphones.
Thank you very much for paying attention=] Life is gooooood. be safe.
warmth,
john mata
Who I'd like to meet:
björk, my own clementine, iceland, japan, the world, good song writers, good artist, an open mind, someone who can teach me something, everyone i am influenced by, interesting strange people, someone to travel with, a different perspective, someone open to being wrong to learn right, balanced individuals, an intelligent humble voice, and strangers.
