"Well, I sing aaaand... I like tattoos aaaand... I play guitar aaaand... I write songs aaaand..."
From the ripe age of 7, I've known music was for me. The first REAL song I ever wrote was about a boy I met in Ruby Tuesdays (Didn't work out. At all. At least I have him to thank for song number two as well!). My first guitar was given to me as a 13th birthday present,. Eventually my dad got me down to the best place on earth, Live Oak, Florida, where my music and style of performing changed greatly (for the better!). It's a constant growing process. Music is the most lovely thing in the world, and I'm so lucky to have had the experiences I've had up to this point.