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  • Having grown up in New Jersey, I remember being 16 and going to my friend's house. He was a fantastic drummer, and the rest of us would just stand and watch and listen in awe as he played along to a cd with headphones on. When I was there, I couldn't control the stupid grin on my goofy adolescent face. I found my mind blown again and again by music as I grew up, intently dissecting my best friend's older brother's vinyl record collection, and making mix tapes that told the stories of our lives.. I followed my best intentions through college in Vermont, and then London and a year in Paris, studying art and architecture, through ten years in California, and then back to New York City. I played a bit as a child, but didn't really pursue music until college, when I studied in Europe, meeting wacky characters from all over the world, learning songs from them and jamming all night in strange and interesting places. One day, my friends and I were walking down a narrow 15th century Paris street, and someone started singing. We all chimed in, and each of the four of us chose a different harmony on the chorus. When we stopped singing, we looked at each other, and I knew from that moment, music would be the skeleton upon which I would hang the flesh of my life's experiences. I moved out to California after graduating and, after a year working carving guitar bodies and campaigning for environmental causes in San Francisco; I immersed myself in the Santa Cruz music scene, playing reggae,[...]