My love story with music began a long time ago, exactly in September 1985, when I bought my first musical instrument with the conviction of doing something important. Despite my initial passion for drums (in the next life I’ll do play the drums), the choice fell on the electric bass, instrument closer to the rhythm section of a band.
The learning curve was very rapid. I spent entire days, at the expense of the scholastic study, playing bass. In a short time I acquired a basic mastery of the instrument to allow me, after six months, to found my first Rock-Blues band and start playing on stage. The music genre was mostly based on the blues-rock classics, from Eric Clapton to the Eagles, including the Police.
I was 17, a band, tour dates after not even a year. What could I ask for more?
Since then, music has always accompanied me in my life, passing through various genres and allowing me to know incredible musicians, dear friends, and even venues or detestable situations. Even today, although it is not my main profession, this wonderful art always gives me great satisfaction and, as I look to the future, the good times have yet to come!