Well, where to start? I didn't know him in life. His music touched me, to my very soul. There's a void now, knowing that he has passed from this existance. It's not so much the loss as it is that he has gone on to some place better. It's weird, it's envy, it's sadness, it's joy, it's selfishness on my part. I think he'd understand it, if there were anyone that could. I'm fighting the urge to edit these words yet I feel that they express exactly the way I feel so I should leave them as is.
He inspired me to search for my own spiritual path and I believe I've found it. It's comforting that he seemed to have found his path before passing. Listening to this song over and over both haunts and comforts me. I'm not afraid anymore, haven't been since I found my path. I have Peter to thank in part for that.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NJ3aiM8K6D0