HWP Productions

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In mid-2008, I teamed up with two friends to start a side-project centered around music, nightlife, and good times.  We formed a company called- Hard Working Professionals Productions, aka HWP Productions.  

The inspiration came from becoming close friends with Atomic DJ.  We both frequently talked about the state of music, the lack of creativity in club hits, the riff-raff that accompanies most nightclubs, and the overall anti-climatic experiences we both experienced.  With Atomic DJs eclectic style of music and my eclectic lifestyle, we set out to create the type of nightlife we wanted to experience which included music other than club hits, hard working professionals that wanted to mingle without drama, and an all-around good time.  We enlisted the help of another buddy to help with scouting out the right venues as our platform and HWP was created.

It's been 4 months now since inception and HWP is off to a good start in the South Bay. We manage a portfolio of djs that fit our vision of musical style.  I am not sure how big this side project will become, but I am enjoying learning about the nightclub industry, meeting club owners and promoters, and most importantly, re-introducing music back into my life.

Thanks, Atomic DJ!

(above: with HWP's Atomic DJ)

(above: with HWP's Cubby)

(above: guests @ HWP party)

(above: Atomic DJ w/ DJ Kevon)


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