When I was 10 years old me and my family were returning from France, crossing the English channel in what can only be described as ‘rocky conditions’. There wasn’t a storm per say but apparently… Read More »Calm in the Middle of the Storm: Damien Rices ‘O’.
Slowly waking up this morning, this strange memory came back to me in full vivid colour: It was summer 2020 and I was busking on Bold Street in Liverpool, just opposite Bold Street Cafe. It… Read More »Beautiful Moments: A few words on Busking.
So when it comes to myself and my music, I’ve always said I work best alone. And in most ways, that is absolutely true. When alone in creating, you can control every aspect of the… Read More »Why I’m not going to work alone anymore.