My name is Dustin. I am the son of the most inspiring people on this earth; a strong-willed woman from Memphis, TN and the funny man and musician from Bratislava, Slovakia. My sister takes after my mom and is a great influence on my life. My five-year-old nephew is one of my best friends and calls me "Uncle Dusty". My niece is a beautiful two-year-old who grows up faster than I can even comprehend.
I was born in Nashville, a city I hope to live in once again. I moved to Garberville, California when I was 4, to the redwood forests and reggae beats. It was there that I first began taking piano lessons when I was 6. I still remember Pam, my teacher, and her strong British accent, always telling me I bound to do great things. I could not have asked for a better place to spend my childhood. Although I didn't get the traditional house on a street with many other kids (any other kids for that matter), I really began to appreciate the value of family. When it came time for high school, my parents decided California wasn't the best place to continue my education and made the move across the country to Jacksonville, FL to a small school named Douglas Anderson School of the Arts. I am grateful every day that my parents valued my education as much as they did, and for that, I thank them.
I can not say enough about my high school. Not your "traditional" high school to say the least. Instead of football games and homecoming, we had art showcases and musicals. People roamed the hallways singing, practicing their instruments for class, writing poetry, or reciting monologues (the list goes on and on). It was at DA that I met the greatest friends I could ever ask for. In addition, it was my freshman year that I first became truly informed about the love of Christ and all He has done for me.
So, here I am now; my 3rd year at the University of Florida studying music performance and political science. I have the greatest base of friends, the greatest family, and a purpose for life. Of course I have ideal goals or checking points in my story, but for now I can look back and say that it has been one with conflicts, climaxes, resolutions, and the best experiences I could have ever asked for. After all of that, I just want to say thank you to everyone who helped make my story what it is. Thank you for all those who provided me with struggles that I have had to overcome and thank you to those who have been there during the struggles. Thanks for being a part of my story.
"And once you live a good story, you get a taste for a kind of meaning in life, and you can't go back to being normal; you can't go back to meaningless scenes stitched together by the forgettable thread of wasted time."






















