If you’ve reached this page, you could be looking for my biography…Mine can be found here.
I suppose it’s never been very me to write about my life, career and experiences so far from a third person perspective. Especially at this stage when it’s obvious that it’s me here writing said biography, tapping away at my macbook at 1:57 in the morning.
If you haven’t been following me since the beginning of this journey, I suppose it would make sense for me to start there *reader rolls eyes at cliche talk of beginnings*
The first thing to note is that I’ve always loved writing and reading. These are the two single things that stopped me going to bed as a child… and by the looks of the clock on my laptop (2:01) nothing much has changed.
So, alongside the bog-standard contact pages and mandatory press-links that are usually associated with musicians’ websites, this is also a personal account of my musical journey.
I’m very lucky to have grown up in a house where I was always surrounded by music. My Dad is a Guitarist and Pianist and I guess it was pretty obvious from the beginning that my brother and I would be musicians too, whether that be as a hobby or a career.
I think the reason it worked so well was because music was always a choice. It wasn’t something that was thrust upon us by our parents as some form of duty to raise a well rounded and outgoing child. It brought fun and joy to the house and that’s all that mattered to us.