Bob Wiseman

A blinking biped in the age old tradition of song and dance.

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In the story about improvisation I keep improvising the story and thinking it is too bad there isn’t a universe where I am assessed instead for the improvisation of the […]

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I liked how Kyp imitated Sam’s way of telling ridiculous jokes last summer when we had a people Sam Larkin tribute night. I just counted all their hooves and then […]

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When I applied for the job, I thought, Why not? I need full-time work, wasn’t that the reason to start the PhD after the house-fire and fuck-you-get-lost-rejection from the insurance […]

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One can listen to birds and imagine they are musicians doing a free improv. One can also forget about the imagining part.

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There is an interview with the Bulgarian musician and mystic who recorded the Butterfly Studies where he describes our waking state as just an extension of the dream state. Seemed […]

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When Fred Stone asked me not to play another note unless I heard it, what happened was entering a different state of listening. Not that I never had that experience […]

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Made gnocchi tonight out of butternut squash and chick pea flour. Maybe then it isn’t technically gnocchi but either way awesome. Inspired by the Instagram world and this one Italian […]

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I liked Kyp Harness’s joke before he played piano last night, two kids were playing in the schoolyard when one asked what’s brown and sticky? – a stick!I think he […]

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I was watching a debate with a person my friends generally despise. I was expecting proof my friends were right but saw none. This was like when everyone in grade […]

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Ruth Buzzi died. I looked at her twitter feed and found this, The Dentist said I need a crown. I was like, “I know, right?” There was a musician I […]