IcyShallows

Rates? Negotiable.

Vibe? Immaculate.

Payment? Cash, credits, or the kind of favor that comes with ominous music in the background.

Sometimes I’ll be sweet and accommodating.

Sometimes I’ll raise an eyebrow, vanish into a fog of reverb, and come back with a contract written in vintage lipstick and fire.

Depends on the day. Depends on the role. Depends on how fun your project sounds.

I’m open to collaborations, commissions, creative trades, and strange requests—as long as there’s passion behind it and no one’s wasting anyone’s time.

Message me. We’ll work it out.

And don’t worry—soul loss is minimal and comes with free mixing.

I’m not here to coast on vibes—I am the vibes.

But listen, I say that with love, a straight face, and just enough unhinged sparkle to keep you guessing whether I’m about to deliver a killer monologue or set the studio on fire. (Spoiler: it’s both.)

I want work that has teeth. Work that leaves marks. I want lines that crack open ribs and sneak in under the skin. Characters who laugh in the wrong places. Scenes that feel like a gut punch and a love letter at the same time. Something smart. Something unafraid. Something that knows art can bleed and still smile about it.

I mesh best with creators who:

• Care deeply but pretend they don’t




• Write dialogue that breathes like jazz




• Aren’t afraid of silence, symbolism, or sin




• Appreciate a voice that can growl, charm, seduce, sob, and unravel—all while staying on beat

If your project has a little chaos in its bones, a little melancholy in its music, and a little poetry stitched into its punchlines? I’m already halfway cast.

Let’s make something that whispers, bites, and never begs.