Life story.
I am attempting to recreate a timeline of significant events in my life. Bear with me as this page is a constant WIP as I source historical images and information.
2023
Making Music again
After a hiatus that lasted since the 90's, I have finally returned to making music. Now that my children have grown up, I find myself with fresh perspectives on what I want to convey through my music and a new approach to creating it.
It feels exhilarating to be back in the world of music, armed with a renewed passion and a newfound understanding of what truly matters in my art.
2022
Sobriety
Jan 1, 2022, I stood on a beach in Florida and made the best decision of my life. I quit drinking.
It's as hard as they say. But, one day at a time.
There is a bigger story here about mental health and the value of getting the help we need and the medicine if needed.
2021
Climbing Volcano
Acatenango
Guatemala. I hadn't been to Antigua since I was a kid. A dream trip up to the volcanic lake for a week, and a night camping on the volcano.
2003, 2005
Kids
My son Theodore (21) was born (2003) in the piano room of our humble starter home in St. Paul. He's pure kindness and on his way to a law degree.
My son Oliver (19) was born (2005) prematurely at North Memorial, he had a rough start but you'd never know it, he's currently an esports champ.
Becoming a father has changed me in ways I cannot fully comprehend.
2004-2007
Misplaced Music Radio
My friend (Sam) and I started an internet radio station that blew up to 80,000 listeners monthly. It was a labor of love run from our respective homes.
Aside from the station, we hosted live events like
Live from the Turf Club (w House of Mercy), sold and shipped CDs online for musicians (no fees), and began to show Mpls the wild and strange variety of music subcultures that thrive here.
1998-Present
Computer Science
A friend of mine (Jesse) was going to school for design and was being exposed to some web development courses. He would take classes at college for these things and turn around and teach me. I was (and am) beyond grateful, it changed my entire life and way of thinking.
I can recall many long nights in my basement, listening to Kid-A and eating chips with Salsa Lisa, as my mind exponentiated itself in my lap.
1996
Married
Married my high school (Perpich Center For Arts) sweetie. A cute Scandinavian artist, Kirstin. We lived in our parents' basements. We worked shit retail and warehouse jobs, drove shitty cars, and knew nothing about life. Good times.
We started a family in a small house in St Paul, just off Rice St. behind the capital. It's quaint. So many music projects were recorded in that basement. Myself, Styrophome Circus, Liquid Ernie, A noise band from Duluth, Chuck U (yep) and many more.
1993-1995
Idiot Fire
My return to the US was... rocky. I was about 15 and used to the rural parts of a 3rd world country. Transposed into the Wayzata School System I was a near disaster.
I channeled this energy by creating a band with my brother (Jesse) and best friend (Andy). A kid from Wayzata joined us on lead guitar (Greg). I learned I have stage fright, bad.
We recorded a cassette tape demo in '94 at OBT Studios in Champlain, MN with Jon Tranberry.
We later swapped out lead guitarists (Eric) and recorded an EP onto CD (big deal back then) We got some radio play on 93.7 EDGE and Rev105, had distribution through Best Buy and Down in the Valley, and played a few cool gigs like Uptown Bar (RIP) and Bayfront Stage in Duluth.
I would later quit this endeavor, and drum for Jesse in his band 'Styrophome Circus.'
1987-1988
Gymnastics
I was a USGF MN state champion.
The guy spotting me? Gonzo. Best coach ever.
Often my parents would be late or forget to pick me up and I would sit in and learn Karate with a class that started after my teams' training was done.
I would go on the skip a competing level and train for class II competition, however my family returned to Mexico and that chalky dream was over.
1980-1990
Raised in Mexico
My family lived in rural Central America when I was young. First on a mountain plateau near Tlaxiaco, Oaxaca. Then a year-long stint in Antigua, Guatemala. Later we moved to the desert basin of Michoacán to a small town called Huetamo, in an area known as 'los oronos.'
I loved both regions for different reasons. In Oaxaca I developed a deep and spiritual connection with nature, getting lost in the mountains for hours each day. In the desert, I began to cultivate my Spanish more and make friends. These friends will be 'siempre en mi mente.'