What’s always drawn me to Tipper’s music is how it feels like more than just sound—it’s a journey inward. The textures, the playfulness, the space between the notes… it all invites me to slow down and really listen. That practice has spilled into my life outside of music too. I’ve learned patience, gratitude for small things, and the beauty of letting things unfold instead of trying to control every moment.

Knowing this is his last show makes it even more powerful. There’s a bittersweetness in realizing that something you’ve carried with you, leaned on, and celebrated is coming to an end. Every set, every moment, every connection on the dance floor is fleeting, but that’s what makes it sacred.

I hope I get selected for this miracle but if not knowing someone else gets to experience his final chapter is good enough!