It all started in a tutu at age five, belting out Steps and the Spice Girls in my parents’ living room like it was Wembley. The bathroom quickly became my personal studio (the acoustics, obviously), and from there, I never really stopped.

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My grandad gigged in a band called Johnny Breeze and the Atlantics, and my dad raised me on a steady diet of British icons with a side of James Brown — giving me a taste for funk, soul, and a tune that makes you feel something. My mum and I would lie on the carpet, singing Robbie Williams until our throats were sore.

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Music has always been the way I show love. It’s how I make sense of the world. It soundtracks my joy, my heartbreak, my everything — and now I get to lend that magic to your big day or special moment.

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Whether you’re walking down the aisle, raising a glass at your birthday do, or just want to bring a little soul to your garden party, I’ll be there — barefoot, likely wind-swept, and singing from somewhere deep.

Let’s make it sound like you.

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L x