It all started when I was young enough, maybe around fourteen years old. My older brother had an acoustic guitar, and someday in the living room we were there, and he gave me the guitar and said: "Try and play something." Even thought I am left-handed and this guitar was for right-handed people, I tried. Finally, I ended up playing two or three simple riffs that he learned me, from what he had learned in school.

Just then, it was the hit on the snowball. I kept playing and started to improvise things on his guitar very soon. Then again, he had that electric guitar, amplifier and a distortion pedal that he had gotten from a friend. I just asked him and took the stuff up and pluged in my chamber. I was getting used to playing right-handed so I did play like this.

More and more playing, I was having fun creating stuff and starting to solo. It wasn't sounding very good but, I started to practice early enough that I got interested into that, and that made me search and get practicing patterns.

Somehow normally, I got up with some friends I encountered only around the last year of high school. All that year we did gather up and played some covers. That same year I started to learn drums. I got up with it pretty easily. I could even say that I was very good at it, for as few as I could practice. Then I ended up playing covers and just random stuff with friends here and there. Having fun and still not thinking about being serious. We thought of making a group, but none of us pushed enough to this issue.

Around the end of high school, when we were used to play at some friends house, I was just leaving my stuff, or most likely, my big amplifier Traynor which was like, thirty years old. Someday, it got stolen. Someone had broken into my friend's house. Took some valuable and that. I was happy after all, that amplifier was so old, still working but after some hits you would administer on it. I got a brand new one as you can see in my equipement page from my father's insurances.

After the high school, I bought a new electric guitar. A BC-Rich Beast model. Somewhat better than what I had but not fitting my style. We were gathering up less often. Lesser and lesser, having ourselves occupied differently. Just then, around that time, I was already composing full songs (four instruments or so) with my tablature program.

Getting a little bunch of nice songs, I started to think of doing something with them. At first, maybe call back my friends and try to play them. It never really happened. I worked a long time on night shifts. I continued composing until I struggled on a problem, that I had lost some songs. As lunatic as I am, I cleanse my computer's hard disk someday, and forgot to keep an up-to-date copy of my files. I could bring some older copy, but had lost couple songs.

One of these songs was called; Acutum Vocis, which comes from latin language and means, intelligent language. Speaking of music obviously. I just thought that, for no reason I could call myself like that, as an artist. The one-man-band just came later, as I started to record stuff on my own.

You can hear in Chronus Aion Phanes project, that song; Recolo which brings back some good riffs of those lost songs. Before that, you can hear Under the concrete song that was created just after high school times.

I kept composing and composing, selecting the best of my songs and working hard on them. I had a good base of drums, guitar was my instrument and bass guitar is similar to guitar so I could go over anything with these instruments. I ended up having now a good bunch of songs. That is most likely Chronus Aion Phanes project. But this project was named only a year after its completition which was not yet completed until I added one last song to it; Chronus aion.

About two years after high school, I wasn't in school anymore, too lunatic of me, I wasn't getting any good. Working at little jobs there and there. My first job was at McDonald's. Suffice to say, I got bored with that too. With some better job I had for a while, I equiped myself a bit better, first by buying a dream guitar, like that one you can see in my equipment page again. Half a year before I could finally get this guitar. I sold my BC-Rich by this time and I was practicing less as well, for I had some cheap borrowed guitar.

I restarted and practicing better with my new guitar. It was just so perfect. Then I got myself some sound editing programs. I started to think of recording on my own just that time, when I was pushed a bit by people, telling me to do something with my music. Even my girlfriend at this time liked my music (whose I am talking about reffering to Hermes' Herald project).

Then things struggled again for me, but way deeper than I had thought. Actually, I wasn't thinking much of my life as for playing music and doing drugs. Yes, I did drugs, nothing big but enough for the foolish of me to be fooled.

That significant girlfriend I once had, just left me on a summer, three years after high school. The month after, I composed and recorded on the few experience of recording I had, the whole Hermes' Herald project.

On the other hand, I got back to school, getting a professionnal degree. From fall to winter season, I composed Aequalis Pan. Home-manufactured, as I did, I had distributed this album amongs people I knew, and new school friends as well.

Getting on with my life, I kept composing and getting better at recording, just from that winter to the summer, I composed and recorded most of Chaos to Mora project. That summer, I worked for a little compagny in the same domain I was studying. Suddenly, I composed in that summer, the biggest part of Vestasimplex project.

That summer was awesome really, if I don't say that it was the best of my life. Finally, got back to school and thinking on how I could master the Chaos to Mora recordings. I had em completed but not mixed, and I knew that I would produced it somehow better than the past one.

I got up with a compagny that produced it for me and I started selling it before this winter. Still thinking on how well and how much work I will have to do or how will next album go. But, one thing is sure, is that I can't wait to produce Vestasimplex. Even thought I have new ideas on the next project, but those are just a glimpse.

Here we are today, I got that microphone for recordings someday in fall season, that I used only for a very few vocals on Chaos to Mora. I got stuffed with things I needed, softwares and hardwares as you know. Most likely ready to record Vestasimplex project. For now, I am slowly composing if not, but I'm waiting for something. Something to happen in my life maybe, something new.

Thanks for reading my story, I tried to make it short, to refer as most to my musical life, with not too much and enough details.