Biography
Music first crept into my life when I was seven and my older sister started piano lessons. Naturally, as the younger sibling, I immediately decided I wanted to play too. Luckily for me, she wasn’t particularly fussed about the whole thing, so I happily took over her 4 pm Tuesday slot and haven’t looked back since.
A few years later, the local music service came to school offering lessons on any woodwind or brass instrument. I chose the oboe after my mum confidently told me, “Oboes get all the beautiful solos.” She wasn’t wrong!
Throughout school, I jumped at any opportunity to play music. Lunchtimes, after school, weekends—if there was an ensemble or a rehearsal happening, I wanted to be part of it. So, it only felt natural to pursue music further, and I headed to the Royal Conservatoire of Scotland, where I studied with Peter Dykes and Henry Clay and graduated in 2023. During my time there, I took part in orchestral apprenticeship schemes with the Royal Scottish National Orchestra, Scottish Chamber Orchestra, and BBC Scottish Symphony Orchestra. These were hugely formative experiences, not just musically, but in showing me how much I love the collaborative side of orchestral life and the friendships it brings.
After graduating, I felt I needed more time to grow before entering the freelance world, especially after completing my undergraduate degree during the pandemic. I moved to London to study for a Master of Performance at the Royal College of Music, where I’ve just graduated. I was lucky enough to study with Olivier Stankiewicz, Juliana Koch, Rosie Jenkins, Nick Deutsch, and Christine Pendrill. Learning from such a wide range of oboists has inspired me greatly; the different styles and energies they bring will always fascinate me.
When I’m not playing the oboe, I’ll either be with my friends or at my sewing machine making bags! I feel so lucky to have London on my doorstep, and it only feels right to explore it with my favourite people. You’ll often find me dragging them along to concerts and screaming at the top of my lungs, with a very fun homemade bag on my shoulder.
I’m constantly grateful for the guidance, encouragement, and inspiration I’ve received, and for that fateful moment when I took over my sister’s piano lesson.