Member Since: 5/3/2007
Band Website: blog.myspace.com/dwightpeters
Influences:
Nature. Love. Light. Soft light. Colors. Life. Sounds. Neo-insanity (the new sanity). Food and cooking and smells and tastes of all kinds—with a special love for spices, especially freshly ground. Tattoos—and body art of all kinds. Friends. Meaning. Positive change. Community. Expression, within its deepest, broadest, comprehensible perception of possibility. Fun. Tea. Touch of all sorts. Tibetan incense. Questions. Ideas. Silence. Noise. Whatever is eccentric and/or esoteric and/or silly and/or made of banana pudding and/or simple and vulgar and/or refined. Intuition. The cosmos. Feeling. Books. Words. Conversations. Being with people where it is okay to say nothing. Being with people where it is okay to say “too much.†The body. Active enjoyment of engagement. Riding buses near and far. Not riding buses. The ocean air. All that gives a shit and all that doesn’t. Sleeping in strange places. Passion. Funny faces. More ideas. More questions. More expression. Musical instruments. Sensuality. Physicality. Sexuality. An amazing gal and me. All cultures of the world of all times. Looking the wild-wilderness straight in the face and then calmly sitting atop it while having been set on fire yet feeling nothing but peace. Entertainment. People. Laughing. Furry faces of animals in the park. Hearing a train go by at four in the morning and finally falling asleep, but falling asleep as if my mind is traveling on that train wherever it goes—and I don't know where or want to. What is real, honest and true. Waffles that include other things—waffles that are themselves the other... ...philosophically speaking. ...Caring... Struggle. Joy. Pain. Ecstasy. Doing what is worth doing. Hand holding and other forms of intimacy. Music, life—music as life—the music of life. The metaphysical nature of the wind—and of the sailboats of street-corners. All kinds of nice people, especially—but still all other people too. Smiley faces. Shiny Shinyness. The smell and feel of dirt and grass. Pretty things. Earthiness. Unpretty things. Pipe tobacco smoke/ing. Walking. Writing, writers, writings. Reading, readers, readings. Speaking, speakers, speakings. The love of my life who is a we that is one love shining in the cosmos.
Sounds Like: Frank Zappa making love in the yellow snow. And Leonard Cohen and 10,000 lonely nights.
Record Label: dwight peters appears everyday everywhere
Type of Label: Major