I sing the blues.
I didn’t used to. Once upon a time I couldn’t sing in front of people without sweating uncontrollably and ugly-crying. No idea why it made me so anxious. But, after years of panic attacks, something switched. Suddenly I wasn’t afraid to be messy. So I sing the blues…like a freight train.
I've performed at the House of Blues on the Sunset Strip:
Big thanks to the fan who filmed some of my set and shared it!
I’ve also performed with the Martini Jazz Show around LA. They were kind (or cruel) enough to film my initial audition and slap it online. Experience my inner panic as I sing with a pianist I’ve never met...