Even though I wasn’t a trained designer, I played with colors and shapes since I was a kid.
BlueStriker used to be all about that signature shade of blue, black, and white, with geometric shapes and trendy typography cuts. But none of that really stuck. Now, instead of crafting bold visuals, I’m just another ghost producer—no colors, no style, no name.
This was Leo BlueStriker.
There was a time when my name meant something.
I thought people cared about the work I put out.
Spoiler: they didn’t.
I’m Leo, Blue, Striker—whatever.
This used to be my space to do what I wanted.
Now the hype are gone, and no one even notices.
As a ghost producer, I’m not just invisible—I’m irrelevant.