From Stage Lights to Sound Waves: My Next Act
- Kenna Storm

- Aug 15, 2025
- 2 min read
For almost as long as I can remember, I’ve been standing under stage lights, slipping into the skins of queens, villains, lovers, and every delightful oddity in between. I’ve been Lady Macbeth, dripping with ambition and darkness… and I’ve been a French maid with a suspiciously short skirt and an even shorter attention span.
The beauty of theatre is in the transformation—how a body, a voice, a heartbeat can shift into someone else entirely. But lately, my curiosity has been wandering. I’m ready to trade in the velvet curtains and stage dust for a microphone and a pop filter. I want to take all those years of performance and training and pour them into something portable, intimate, and limitless: audio storytelling.
There’s a certain magic in a voice alone. It’s a whisper against your ear, a gasp that makes you lean closer, a laugh that catches you off guard. I especially adore telling erotic and romantic tales—the kind that make your pulse quicken and your imagination run wild. I’m equally drawn to humor (the sly kind that sneaks up on you) and plots that keep you perched on the edge of your seat.
My range is as diverse as my experience. I can be smoky and slow, sultry and commanding, warm and inviting—or I can snap into a pace that keeps you breathless. One moment, I’m your confidante in a dimly lit café, telling you a secret you probably shouldn’t know. The next, I’m spinning a thrill ride that you can’t get off until the final word drops.
In theatre, they say the audience should forget they’re watching a performance. In voice work, I want you to fall in while you’re listening to one. I want you to be in the room, in the story, feeling every delicious beat.
So, whether I’m channeling a Shakespearean schemer, a cheeky French maid, or the lover you didn’t see coming—I’m ready to bring my voice to your ears. And trust me… you’ll want to stay tuned.


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