With a particular interest in, but not limited to, maps, memories, souls, space, eternity, xmas, and eye contact they banded together as Lomelda in 2012.

Now the possibilities are endless. The finitude is certain. The songs are loud. And quiet. Anti-commitment sentiments, midnight disillusionment, corrosion, erosion, explosion, genetics, geriatrics, geography, driving driving driving! The arms of God! That mighty river! Pollution and all, the Brazos blushes from guilt.

Most importantly, though, they freely give you their collective bloody, beating, arrhythmia inflicted heart. Let the thick red music flow, pump, and provide oxygen for that beautiful body. Live long and Lomelda.