music

Music always hit different. Not because I thought I'd be famous one day but because it was the only thing that felt real when everything else started to feel fake as hell. I make music under the name dustynotes. Not some brand, not some character just a place to throw the shit I can't say out loud. The nights that broke me. The memories that rot quietly in my head. The anger, the sadness, the hope that still fights back. I don't want to make "bangers" for playlists. I want to make something that hurts, that makes someone out there stop scrolling and think "fuck, that’s exactly how I feel." This world feels too clean sometimes. Too polished. Like we’re all playing characters in a story we didn’t even write. So I decided to write my own. Track by track. Verse by verse. Under DustyNotes. I'm not here to be liked. I'm here to be heard. And if even just one person listens and feels a little less alone then every broken night was worth it. You don't have to get it. You don’t even have to like it. But it’s real. And that’s more than most things out there.