Sam Johnson

After a move to San Francisco, music took a back seat to making sandwiches, waiting tables, and clocking in at his uncle’s bookstore—where he clearly didn’t belong (he’s only read like three or four books). One day, his uncle told him to figure out what he really wanted to do. Sam was writing songs, but had no gigs. So his uncle made a suggestion: try street performing.

From 🇺🇸 United States