So here is where I write something about me.

Ok. I was born some time ago in New York. My folks migrated to Rhode Island, as most nomadic people eventually do. I believe it was out of spite more than anything else.

One Easter Sunday, my cousin Stacy, while painting eggs, used the family stereo to blast Masters of Realty by Black Sabbath. No one stopped her and it changed my life.

Since the sixth grade I have made it my quest to expand and deepen my musical tastes and connect them to the world around me. A soundtrack for the mundane.


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