I’m a Peak District–based DJ, artist and designer with a lifelong habit of making things; sets, prints, spaces, moments. The soundtrack is always on. I cut my teeth at one69A, the screen-printing studio I ran at Islington Mill in Salford, where pattern, colour and repetition seeped into everything I do, music included.
After helping transform a derelict Victorian station into Station South; a café, bar and bike hub. The day-to-day took over and my art and DJing paused for a while. Moving to the hills changed that. With a home workshop facing the moor and a room for records, I’m back to digging, practising and pushing blends.
My sets are about feel and flow: balearic to leftfield disco, deep house to street-soul, with curveballs from UK club history. Vinyl roots, modern ears. I like building a room from warm-up hush to shoulder-to-shoulder release; no fuss, just selections that make sense together.
Earlier work held punk energy; angry prints, bold geometry, colour as protest. That language still lives in the way I DJ: graphic shapes turned into grooves, tension and release, contrast and harmony. I’m here for the moments when the next record makes the whole room breathe differently. What comes next? No idea... and that’s the point.
After helping transform a derelict Victorian station into Station South; a café, bar and bike hub. The day-to-day took over and my art and DJing paused for a while. Moving to the hills changed that. With a home workshop facing the moor and a room for records, I’m back to digging, practising and pushing blends.
My sets are about feel and flow: balearic to leftfield disco, deep house to street-soul, with curveballs from UK club history. Vinyl roots, modern ears. I like building a room from warm-up hush to shoulder-to-shoulder release; no fuss, just selections that make sense together.
Earlier work held punk energy; angry prints, bold geometry, colour as protest. That language still lives in the way I DJ: graphic shapes turned into grooves, tension and release, contrast and harmony. I’m here for the moments when the next record makes the whole room breathe differently. What comes next? No idea... and that’s the point.