I live in Los Angeles in a little apartment above an old vinyl record shop. The building is old, has creaky floors and the lights flicker from time to time but I am really proud to call it mine. You can find plants everywhere in my home and the walls are covered with different posters of my favorite bands. I keep my keyboard and guitar by the window so I can write music while people watching. I stayed in LA because this is the city where everything happened it. It is where I lost myself and where I'm slowly finding my voice again. After finally breaking free from the agency that controlled everything I did. I'm starting over to make music that is real and stand up the industry that chews up and abuses their artists.
I work part-time at the vinyl shop downstairs. It’s quiet most days. The owner’s easygoing, and they let me control the playlist, so I get to fill the space with music I love or stuff I’m working on. It’s a good day job. Steady, simple, plus it below my home so I don't have to travel to far. At night I play at small underground shows, warehouse parties, or different venues. Nothing major but I love these types of locations because I get to test out new songs to see what sticks. I've also got a bit tucked away from my big pop star days. Not a huge fortune but enough to give me some breathing room.
My ambition is to make music that is a real reflection of who I am with no one telling me how to sound or who to be. I want to stand up to the music industry that controls young artists and discards them when they are no longer seen as "profitable" or easy to control. I've seen what it does. I survived it. Now I want to fight back. Becoming a magical girl is a declaration of me saying "I'm tired of being quiet" and using this power to protect the vulnerable artists. Plus to show the industry that they can't keep burying their abuse with money and "glitter." I'll put myself on the line, again and again, it it means making a space for those who deserve to be heard. I've already lost everything once and I'm not afraid to brush against death if it means I can save another person.