anyways basically long story short i ran away to LA because i was crashing out and ended up getting sober. i decided to focus on dance music more than like, indie pop vibes, and rethought the whole plan, basically. i was doing vocals for a lot of club tracks that sorta popped off - maybe u heard them in 2014-2016 era. also did a vocals on a cute track with wongo that randomly charted for ages in australia which blew my mind. they were playing it in grocery stores!! i could barely get to 1000 followers on soundcloud and was only occasionally getting booked to dj. anyways. had a release with owsla’s sister label nest, sonny tweeted the release, things started to move. played a brownies and lemonade at an unpermitted gallery space right after skrillex and he tweeted the address. shit was like a fever dream - i distinctly remember accidentally knocking tinashe over as i was trying to get to the dj booth. if u ever see this, i’m sorry. crushed the set (duh), started getting more bookings. this was also the era that i threw my first party, with space yacht, in la. we tried to do a proper rave - that was always the vision from around this time on. i grew up raving and i wanted that feeling back, where it was for the freaks, where it was supportive and loving. where i could go as a messed up kid on drugs and feel 100% accepted. so that was the vision, we find this warehouse that kinda misrepresented the permit situation (it happens), i was terrified we weren’t gonna sell 300 tickets, and then 1100 people show up in the first hour. the cops rolled it, like 16 squad cars. but the crowd was such good vibes everyone just dipped onto the street and took the inflatable ducks with them. we did the “rave is not a crime” merch to make up for it (sent it for free to everyone who traveled from out of la) and threw a sold-out makeup show in the big room at union (it’s called catch one now). best night of my life, honestly it blew my fucking mind.