I was born in Los Angeles California in 1992. A few months after I was born, my parents decided it was time to leave L. A.. Just 1 hour after driving out of the city, the famous Rodney King Riots broke out all over the city making it virtually impossible for anyone else to leave the city.
Even though we made it out of the city, we still felt the effects of the riot. That night we slept in our car a full days drive away from L.A., but when we woke up the next morning we found bullet wholes in our car just inches from where we had been sleeping.

We moved to Clovis, New Mexico where we lived for the next six years. Our first house in New Mexico was an endless adventure. Rattle snakes, hail storms, and dust storms to name a few. Caving in poladaro Canyon was always a great adventure.
Later we moved into a house more in town and my parents became managers of the Health Food store there. This became a daily hangout place for I and my cousins.

When I was almost 7, my parents decided it was again time to move on. Our dream place was Montana. So, without knowing exactly where we would live, we packed up a truck and drove away. We were in for adventure.
After a 3 day drive we arrived in montana and began a house hunt. Over our time in Montana we lived in everything from a log cabin with no electricity 2 hours from the nearest town, to a small round house, a barn, a bus, a camper, and a tent for about 4 months during some of the hottest and coldest times of the year.
We finally got a house up on the top of a hill where we stayed for about 7 years.

I was probably 10 or 11 when my mom signed me up for voice lessons. I told her that I could never sing in front of a voice teacher. I finally got over that and everything went well until my voice teacher announced that a voice recital was coming up and I had to be in it.
One of my worst fears was singing in public. During the recital I shook like a leaf and could hardly sing above a whisper.
I was convinced this first performance was a complete failure and vowed never to do it again. But I did. It seemed to get easier. I started to love singing. After a while I agreed to do deferent things.
About this time I recorded my first CD and then a Second. My violin teacher and I did a concert together and about a year later we did another. By now I loved to sing and decided it was something I would like to do.
Sense then I recorded 2 more CD's. In 2007 I began attending Fountainview Academy in British Columbia Canada.
In 2008 we moved from Montana to Washington and again found a house on a hill.
I am in my sophomore year at Fountainview, and my goal is to become a pilot and continue singing.