A few words,

When I was a young boy I had the luck of beeing  the pupil of a blind guitar teacher for about three years. I like to believe that his dim eyelight had a nurturing effect on my approach to music and on my view of the world in general. I’ve struggled with classical guitar lessons, partly because I was preferring to learn the Instrument and the melodies on my own. During my youth I was playing my guitar quite often, simply for the purpose of playing it. Most of the melodies I play nowadays come from the inside – out of the heart – and are refined by ear.

Shortly after finishing school the thought to travel the world awoke in me and I picked up my guitar and practiced like a madman. In the first year of practicing I was mostly sitting at home playing the guitar all day. By the end of the year my first album was recorded at an cosy attic of a friend of mine. This was the first step on my journey which has led me to almost every country in Europe so far. I’ve climbed the mountains of Norway, seen the sea of France, walked crowded street’s in Granada and sat at the old stairs in Prague playing music. I am thankfull for this journey with all its places and characters!