A karaoke machine was my first love. I was about ten years old and man did I sound just as good as Whitney Houston :)! I wouldn’t just sing badly into it, I would talk. . . a lot. I loved how alien my own voice sounded coming through those speakers, plus my cat really liked the echo effect. My parents would say “think before you speak!' Instead of controlling it, I decided to channel it.

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First with school choir, then writing, through the radio, and now voiceover. In radio I learned audio editing, voiceover, and of course, how to clean a carte machine, but from then on, every job I took was to support my voiceover habit.