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Waya’s Cave

Rock, Paper, Razor

About Me

I am Waya (Wah-Ya). This is the space for my rebirth into music. I hereby baptise you with my sounds.I am also a writer and an artist. I am rededicating my life to the muses of those arts and the mystical reality inherent within them. But fair warning: It’s not going to be pretty.ModMySpace Profile Customizer

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Music:

Member Since: 3/21/2008
Band Members: Matthew "Wa-ya" Wolfe. A one man show. I play: guitars, bass, drums, keyboards, saw blades, marimba, anvil, and anything else that makes the sound I need. Oh, the electric guitar is named Jessica. The folk guitar is Becky. * * * * * * That being said, I am just your ordinary bi-polar Cherokee/Iroquois Jew who sees the future when hawks screech in a north-west wind and knows from experience that there are alternate realities. * * * * * * *"We well know that the reason most of us are here is because of our affinity for disobedience." -- Morpheus, The Matrix Reloaded.
Influences: Pick Floyd, Charles Ives, SRV, Rush, Van Gogh, Yes, Ursula Le Guin, Edgar Varese, Robbie Robertson, Zappa, King Crimson, John Cage, John Steinbeck, Salvador Dali, Boston, Ulali, Afro Celt, Don McLean, Kansas, Vonnegut. My first musical memory is the chime part to Herb Albert's "Lobo." It nailed me to the floor. I was about 3 years old and have craved music ever since. Thus the twenty plus years I denied myself the pleasures of playing may have had the single biggest influence.
Sounds Like: Where ever my head is when I write and record a song. Or, to put it another way: They said, "You have a blue guitar, You do not play things as they are." I replied, "Things as they are, are changed upon the blue guitar." -- paraphrase from Wallace Stevens . . .
Record Label: Why would I do that to myself?
Type of Label: Indie

My Blog

SO, YOU WANNA TALK TO GOD OR SATAN?

 Thank you for calling Waya's theology hotline: -- If you believe in one, and only one God, Press 1.-- If you are a polytheist, press as many numbers as you want.-- If you believe in predest...
Posted by Wayas Cave on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 07:21:00 PST

Life happens then death bitches at you . . .

So -- I was all set to begin my return to public playing this coming Friday, but let me tell you -- all the shit in my life has hit the fans big time. And, yeah, I know: the show must go on and all th...
Posted by Wayas Cave on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 12:09:00 PST

Gas, Jelly Fish and Bikinis!

Gas, Jelly Fish, and Bikinis! Or what I did on my vacation to the Outer Banks, NC. GLUTTONY I Miles I traveled: 1454Miles I traveled at or 5 MPH below the speed limits:  950Miles I traveled more ...
Posted by Wayas Cave on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 07:24:00 PST

ABOUT THE SONGS -- UPDATED

INSTANT DEVASTATION: Dedicated to anyone whose heart has been broken by a lover, a spouse, a child, a parent, or someone else. I wrote the basis for this song years ago, but was never entirely happy w...
Posted by Wayas Cave on Wed, 14 May 2008 11:13:00 PST

Recording "tech" FYI

Just in case someone is interested: I'm recording these songs on two ancient tape decks -- I have two others I keep robbing for parts . . . I "mix" them on a cheap, old, dusty Radio Shack "disco mixer...
Posted by Wayas Cave on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 07:05:00 PST