Our story began in a high school garage band. We were just a couple of kids drawn together by music. Before we had the language for everything that would come later, our simple love grew complicated. Choked by tension and the space that grew between us, we didn’t just lose the music, we lost each other.
Life filled the spaces. Kids. Jobs. Responsibilities. Burnout. Long stretches where creativity went quiet and survival took over. But something kept drawing us back. Not all at once, but slowly over years we’ve started to untangle the path. To the music. To ourselves. And to each other.
Now, what we create isn’t about perfection or escape. It’s about embodying our truth. Our songs hold the weight of what we’ve lived. The ache, the joy…and the ongoing choice to stay present inside it. Ours is not a finished story. It’s a living one. And we are still writing our way back to each other.
