If you're holding champagne at a rooftop party, you're not really working. They teach you this in music school—if they taught anything useful. The best sets happen when you forget the optics. When it stops being about the photo op and becomes about the sound. But here's the thing about Las Vegas rooftop parties : sometimes the optics ARE the work. The city sprawls below like a circuit board. The Strip's neon bleeds into the night sky. Someone hands you a glass of champagne, a
Music for moving through life carrying everything you feel—the hope, the hurt, the fear beneath beautiful surfaces, and the momentum that pulls you forward.