15 years ago, I couldn’t even afford my own guitar. I still remember one battle of the bands—when it was our turn to play, I had no instrument. No one would lend me a guitar since I always just borrowed. So while my bandmates went onstage, I stood below, right in front, headbanging and clapping for them with a smile, even though deep down, it hurt.

That moment stayed with me. It became the fuel that pushed me to work harder, to dream bigger. And by God’s grace, I didn’t just get my own guitars—I was blessed with an entire home studio setup.

After years away from the scene, I reached out to old friends and bandmates—the ones who were there from the very beginning. I invited them into my studio. One of them was Manix, a gifted sound engineer and multimedia artist.

Now, as a father, I’ve found a deeper purpose. Together with my team, we built Fatherly Echoes Studio—a creative space born from struggle, passion, and love. We’re here to offer services that help artists thrive and create music that echoes something deeper—something fatherly.