I’m 22, grew up in sunny Santa Barbara.
Had a rough adolescence, got into a lot of trouble, ultimately had to learn the real hard way that what I was doing was throwing my life away.
Turned it all around with the help of parkour, and am still on good track today through my training.
I have been “training” for about 7 years, though I like to think of it as I just never really stopped being a kid.
Climbing trees and jumping out of them and bumps and bruises all had huge parts in getting me to where I am today, and I can never see myself stopping.