How I got here
Here’s my story
I started piano at ten — years behind most of the people I ended up competing against. My teacher, Shirin, gave me extra lessons and didn’t let anything slide; mostly I just listened to her and did the work. There’s one afternoon I still think about: an hour of focused practice on a single study, the Solfeggietto, and something clicked. That’s basically still how I teach now — small, exact, repeated attention, rather than just telling someone to “practise more.”
I started teaching myself at sixteen. For a while the studio grew quite a bit — three of us teaching, sixty-odd students a week. I scaled it back on purpose. I’d rather teach fewer people and actually know them properly than run something bigger and impersonal.











