I write, Record, Mix, Produce, Distribute, Market,Promote and Manage myself and others as an artist, DJ service, Record Label and Producer. Cause I love music. 

My mother and father divorced when I was 3. My father played guitar and sang so like any young boy. My hero was my dad. 

After years of not seeing him because of alcoholism and how they would argue when they were around each other. I didn’t have a father. Watching him play guitar I guess I used radios and anything I could find so he would be proud of me when we got to see each other. He wasn’t around to teach me guitar so I tried to connect with him anyway I could. 

When I was sixteen I was allowed to move in with him and he did just that. We began playing guitar for 2 months until January 6, 1996. After getting completely wasted a different person would take over my father. He began shooting household appliances around me with an AK-47. For six hours he tortured me until he knelt down in my face put his rifle under his chin and shot himself. 

When I whipped my hero’s brain matter out of my eyes and stepped over his dead body I changed. 

From that moment I have been battling PTSD. 

Next year I was enlisted in the Army, I put myself through college never wanting to touch a guitar again in my life. I didn’t want to be anything like my father. 

I write music to help people. 

Somewhere someone is hurting and if I can help them. I’m obligated to do so. 

Music is love and when we love we make music. My intention is to be a good memory and for my music to be found in a milk crate long after I’m gone. By someone going through a rough time and they find the comfort they needed through my legacy. 

Amen