When I was 6 yrs. old I can remember my big brother Greg; he was 16. His band was playing at my parents home which I thought was cool as hell. I listened and it wasn't long until I wanted to do what they were doing someday. I took an interest in the keyboards and that next summer went to my family reunion which we went to every summer and my Uncle Roland and Aunt Daisy had an organ in the back room. I started trying to play it and learned my first song which was "Silent Night Holy Night". That's what got me started and my dreaming to play someday came true. So if you want something you can get it but it does take time.

Time moved on and one Christmas my Mom and Dad, God rest their souls, gave me a lot better organ which I soon mastered. I loved playing music. It made me feel like I could give without borders limiting me to being not just an average joe but somebody who was giving something special that few people can do. I am so thankful for the gift.

Many years have past and I am still playing music in front of people which is what I always wanted to do, so here is a sample of the years of work and some of the hardships you can hear in the songs I have composed that comes with life from a common man. Thanks to all the musicians I have played with and have helped me grow in the field I love and cherish from the bottom of my heart.