I think the first memory was my first year a primary school. Where I had a project I was supposed to make musical instruments of cardboard boxes. But I completely forgot I had to bring materials to do it. So the night before, I said my dad and next morning by magic he made me a musical instrument out cardboard. A guitar!!! Which it was fantastic. Specificly I remember that because my dad was always very very good with his hands … so he was massive inspiration for me that he was good with his hands that could make anything for me. That’s what I always remember it is him … taking me to school that morning with this amazing guitar made out cardboard boxes….. I think that is the first memory I can remember.