Vinyl collector and late-night wanderer with rhythm running through my veins. When the city sleeps, I'm exploring sonic landscapes—from smoky bebop corners to cool jazz whispers, tracing musical conversations between legends like McCoy Tyner and Chet Baker. My world is syncopated, improvised, and always searching for that perfect unexpected note that transforms everything.
Currently navigating life with the spontaneity of a John Coltrane solo: unpredictable, passionate, and deeply introspective. Whether I'm sketching in dim coffee shops or drifting through urban streets with headphones, jazz isn't just music—it's a philosophy of constant reinvention and nuanced emotion. Some call it background noise; I call it my heartbeat.