Bio

I was born and raised in the deserts of Arizona, to a tough working class family of ranchers and bikers. I wrote my first piece of music at the age of 5 on my grandpas beat up old guitar; and it’s been hell ever since. As a young man i taught myself how to paint in oils in the way of the Old Masters, studying the works of Rubens, Velasquez, and DaVinci. I stole my first car at age 14 and took off for good at age 17; tramping the roads of the world, drinkin’, fightin’, and lovin’ the whole way. Now I present to you the world as I see it; in all its painful tribulation and glorious ruin.