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My first song written was sung one rainy evening in the backseat of the car looking out at the lights over the ocean on PCH when I was only six years old, about my friend who left our school without saying goodbye. I don't remember the song, but I remember feeling tears in my eyes. Writing is cathartic. I hope to stir the hearts of others through my inner revelations. Silence inspires me, empty amphitheaters beckon me... to feel. To breathe. To share. I hope my music takes you on a journey.
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