Fifty years. One family. Three frames. This is how a New Orleans stoop became a broadcast-grade studio, a healthcare practice, and a movement.
Two kids on a New Orleans stoop. House number 5108. This is the photograph the whole studio is built on top of. Every Neve channel, every Harvard certificate, every booked session traces back to this front door.
MOTU 828. A PowerBook. A keyboard balanced on the lap. The exact moment the dream stopped being a dream and became a session.
Three decades later, the same engineer sits behind the glass — but the glass is acoustic-rated, the wall is doubled, the floor is floated. The porch became a bunker. The kids built a studio.
"We didn't leave the porch. We built a studio big enough to bring it with us."
