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I begun properly listening to music as a young primary school boy. Funny enough i liked my mothers collection of ballads and rock classic from the 70's - early 90's. I can remember listening to a simple love ballad and new i wanted to make music the way i felt. I grew up in the S/E suburbs were home boys were a dying craze and Frankston was forever having a face lift.I wouldn't say i was a bad kid but i chose some pretty fun friends to hang out with. I come from a musical family with just about every one on my mothers side of the family playing and writing guitar songs.I struggled as a teenager finding my place as i had bad anxiety which triggered my inherent stammer. So what would you do when every word comes out like sand in your mouth and every breath between words is a helpless gasp? I chose singing and creating music.It has a huge positive impact on my confidence and these days i can barely shut up. Life isn't so daunting, but i do find i still feel confused so i strip back