You found me through the music.

When I'm not on a stage I'm standing in front of a 1999 Probat in an old church on the shores of Lake Superior, roasting coffee in small batches, one origin at a time. My mom ran a roastery outside Des Moines and I started working it when I was fourteen, so this is the second time around for me — and I've never really found anything else that holds my attention the same way.

It's the same work as the music, honestly. You find good source material, you don't get in its way, and you try to hand somebody something worth their morning.