Before there was mp3(s) on heavy rotation, before there were immeasurable parties, before I had my first drink… I had a profound love of music. I am not famous to the mass of common denominators that scourge the earth, but I’m omnipotent in spirit of beats. Music has always been a magical place that I could go when the real world seemed excruciating. Music has always been a lover that continued to hug me when my soul was shattered. Each one of us has a rhythm and mine happens to be 4/ 4 on the floor. Before I was a dj, I was in love with music. Before I was a dancer, I was in love with music. Everything that I am is a Blessing, but one of the irrefutable building blocks of my overwhelming persona is my undeniable passion for harmonious sounds and beats. Though I grow older and wiser, there will always be an image of me at 7 years old with my pig tails flying in the wind, looking at the clouds, summertime in Chicago, listening to Thelonious Monk and having my a Dad say in the background… “The piano solo is next, listen for it”. 

F---- it... if you wanna know where I am … I am in this moment. My head is always filled with music. This is who I am. Life and music. 

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