Built from a bed.

In 2020, I got bedridden for six months.

Not the kind of rest that feels earned. The kind where every morning you reach for something familiar — and it isn't there. For me, that something was my guitar. I could hear exactly what I wanted to play. A clean acoustic strum. A simple chord ringing out across a quiet room. But I could not sit up comfortably enough to hold it. Could not form the shapes. Could not make the sound.

When my friends visited, we would try to sing together the way we always had. Music was how we spoke to each other. But I couldn't play for them anymore, and that silence felt louder than anything.

I searched everywhere for something that could fill that gap. A tool that would strum the way I wanted, at the pace I needed, in the key that felt right that day. Something that would just — play along. I found nothing that came close.

A friend heard it and said: share this with the world.

Five years later, that raw little tool has become Singuit — a platform where a singer can find their guitarist, where a musician can shape every bar exactly how they imagine it, and where anyone who has ever hummed a song alone and wished someone was playing along can finally have that wish answered.

The engine underneath is more powerful than it looks. Every chord, every rhythm pattern, every strum is mathematically precise — built the way a musician thinks, not the way software usually works. You can shift the tempo, change the key, control each bar individually. The guitarist follows you. Not the other way around.

There is one more thing this platform was built to do — something close to the original dream. Singing across songs. Blending melodies. Creating mashups, live, with a virtual guitarist keeping up with every transition. That feature exists. It works. But before we open that door, we want to know something first.