More times than not I struggle to find the words... usually actions speak louder than any words I could think of anyway... or maybe that's just an excuse whenever I can't find the right ones. But for some reason, when I am making music, that all changes. It's been difficult to shed the wall I built over years to openly express some things I never thought I would talk about; the insecurities, the depression, the things I had to go through to become this version of myself. And while sometimes it makes me sad when people enjoy the music, because it means they can relate to all I went through, it always reminds me how worth it this journey is knowing my music could help heal others the way it helped heal me. This is my therapy, and it will only get deeper in time. I can't wait to see where we go next, and am so grateful to everyone who is along for the ride. 

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You don't have to change the whole world to change someone's world... 

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Love,