About Me

I'm pretty sure the first beat Ive ever made was seconds after the moment I learned to snap my fingers. My bass drum a clinched fist against the nearest hard surface. My snare, thumb press firmly against middle finger, one acting as the matchbook and the other , the matchstick.
Im BLVD, Musics youngest son. Born and raised in a small Cincinnati suburb along side three sisters a dog named Trixie. Never really deprived of the finer things, Moms made sure I stayed humble, feed and out of trouble.

That being said, I guessing this is the part were I say Im the hottest producer ever, hardly. Im just turning my thoughts into melody. With a tiny 20 something keyed keyboard I learned to play music. For years tinkered with it, playing songs from the radio. I even took piano lessons for a few years. But it wasnt until resonantly that I learned how to listen to music. What I means is, when most people listen to a song they hear a catchy beat or theyll hear what the artist is trying to say. When I hear a song I hear it differently. A lot of times I have to replay a song because its to much to take in at once. Trying to figure out just why I do or dont like it. Thats why Im so critical of my own music. I just want you to feel what I felt when I made it. I say felt because my tracks invoke a mood and put you in a particular state of mind. In the same way a good writer takes you away from the pages to the sense of the story with his/her words. I instead use chords and harmonies.

And in 300 words, more or less, thats me Charlie Boulevard. Peace