About

🎵 Resilience in Rhythm
The world didn’t hand me a clean blueprint—so I drafted my aown in basslines, drum fills, and soldered wires.
I’m autistic, and I’m an amputee. Neither condition asked for permission before settling into my life, but I never asked them for it either. I chose to live without compromise—to channel every atypical signal and hard-earned scar into sound.

From the first time I tapped a rhythm on my leg brace to building a mic rig from scratch in my garage, I knew creation would be my language. I’m a drummer who hears patterns others miss, a songwriter who paints melodies in infrared. As an audio engineer and producer, my studio became a sanctuary where raw emotion could roar through speakers and silence could be sculpted into beauty.

Project manager by day, handyman by night—every power tool buzz a reminder that being “disabled” never meant disqualified. I wire homes and wire harmonies.
I plan release timelines and fix leaky faucets. My brain works in blueprints and beats.

But here’s the part that matters most: I’ve stood at the edge of despair and found footing. Now I help others do the same. New amputees who feel like they’re falling—I meet them there. I consult, I guide, I remind them that adaptability is not only possible, it’s empowering. Your body changes, but your fire doesn’t.
I walk the walk—with a prosthetic, sure—but mostly with purpose.

And I drum to prove that no limb, no label, no limitation can quiet the song I was born to write.