Kris McClearn is the name I sing under, born from a lifetime of being Chris.
He carries the parts of me that learned to stand in front of a microphone instead of hiding behind words.
He carries the voice that finally decided it was time to be heard.
This wasn’t about creating a character.
It was about allowing a part of myself that had always been there to finally exist out loud.
Kris is the storyteller when the story needs music.
The one who sings what can’t always be spoken.
The one who lets emotion become melody instead of memory.
Every song is real.
Every line comes from something lived, something felt, something that mattered enough to turn into sound.
Kris McClearn is not separate from me.
He is the part of me that chose to step forward and say:
“This is my voice. This is my truth. This is my song.”